Afternoon P.T.
That white chick—whose name you can't fucking remember—and you have a little go at some afternoon exercises. Not in the way you expected, however.
You are Anon, the not-sole human of not-Equestria, and you've been invited over to, er...What's-Her-Name's apartment for yoga or something. In short: the bitch says you're getting fat.
You'd say she's wrong, but with how hard you two have been going at it, your lungs wanna fuckin' die.
. . . . .
I have no words other than I'm sorry.
Enjoy!
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