Love, in many ways, finds its roots in the need for acceptance, to belong, to be wanted. It is part of our primal wiring, something that we find so necessary that we will run to the ends of the earth to get it.

It's nice that Vinyl Scratch doesn't have to go farther than her local club. There are plenty of ponies there good enough for her, that think she's perfect.

And that's all that matters.