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                          Pacing                           
                      -by Night_Clop-                      
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                    how it all started                     
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how it all started
It was a warm day, Braeburn was visiting Ponyville today. Both Big Mac and Braeburn decided that it was mating season. They strut around Ponyville, letting mares hang on to them. Of course, nopony was looking where they were going and bumped into each other. Mares flew everywhere.
"My apologies Mac, I was just hanging out with my mares."
Big Mac couldn't believe it, another pony being worshipped by mares