fly hard

Dear Diar- oh to hell with it.
Listen, diary. Somepony ruined us. I.. don’t remember who. But I don’t have much time.
I’m to meet with Sonic Blossom at the Mane Fair. I’ll be damned if I’ve heard of him before, but he has some connections, OK? I have to comply. Even me, the darned puppet master of Manehattan, can get 2 gangs to go to war, but can’t get a decent security detail.
Argh. My voice hurts. I’ve been yelling to get up and out of this dump for the past 2 hours. I’m glad I’m going to get a better place.
[Indistinct yelling breaks out. Sil gets up and supposedly resolves the problem.]
[A gunshot.]
[Sil gets in the chair.]
OK, Now I’ve got to break shed here in a minute. Talk to you later, diary.
[desk slam, click, static]