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So glad people are catching that reference.
"Hmm. Yeah, actually."
"Well then let's go get some frozen yogurt, hon. Exotic, alien fruits?"
"Uhh... Maybe a little 'cause it's you on the other end. But I'm not crazy strong, either."
Oh, there's plenty of plot, brother.
Yes I can. The ass is significantly better.
Raven deflected the blow with her foreleg as she threw her hoof towards Night's throat at lightning speed, fully expecting her to block it, merely...
And you're ignoring my point.
First, I've never used that sentence. Second, let's say there's a movie called Ass, and the trailers make it clear that it's just a picture of an...
Explain to me why being a part of this fandom has anything to do with knowing a bad idea when I see it.
...No. This is a terrible idea. Please refrain from implying we are hypocrites. At least the technicolor ponies are character designs.
Maya nodded. "Same. At this rate, I'm surprised it doesn't just auto-heal, too."
"I don't do coke."
"Looking at something?" Asmo snickered. "I had no idea we had one of those," Maya commented.
Beer and Motorhead. Now all I need is my keys.
"She taught me to be reactive instead of agressive. So... you know, come at me." She stepped back and patted her chest.
Well, we have some things in common at least. We both wish we could go, though I'd mostly be going for Ghost if I could, and we're both drinking...
"I've got my lessons from Maya, but I could always learn more."
"Well, since you're fine at the dojo, maybe I can come keep you company while you teach me a few things?"
"I can see that. Ever thought about being a town guard some? Wouldn't be the same, but I'm sure it'd be something."
