
You don't mess with my cake or my dog
a one shot on how I stop the ponies from turing humans into ponies aka conversion buraue
It was suppose to be a simple day for me. Go to school, return home eat some cake. BUT SOME PONIES JUST HAD TO RUIN IT, I WILL MAKE SURE THEY AEE SENT TO THE DEEPEST DEATHS O….. OK THEY TAKE MY CAKE. NOW THEY TRY TO CONVERT MY DOG…… THATS IT ITS TIME FOR PLAN A… and get some cake along the way.
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