[Heads up! This chapter has something that could, if you use your imagination, be considered clop. You have been warned!]

There were many things you had to learn in order to fit in Equestria. Well, fit in as much as you could fit in being the only human in a world populated by magical equines and other magical creatures. Every day you spent among its citizens though, had brought with it a new lesson, if not more. You had actually felt rather proud of yourself that you had been able to adapt with such few mishaps.

Especially when you ventured into a nearby forest by yourself, and learned to never go into that forest alone again. Unless you wanted to die horribly that is. It still confused you as to why they would build a town next to such a horrible place. You could easily blame that forest for eighty percent of the disasters that happened in Ponyville.

Today though, you had been privileged enough to have learned perhaps the most important lesson in your life...

“… What?”

Big Macintosh simply kept looking at you, disappointment clearly the only expression on his face.

“She’s got wings!”

Big Macintosh still kept looking at you, and was now slowly shaking his head.

“She’s faster than she looks!”

You had learned that no matter how meek, shy, and unassuming the animal loving pegasus was throughout the year, she was completely the opposite when in heat. In fact, she was kind of crazy. And she had somehow managed to remove your shirt during a period of time you could only describe as Fuzzy.

“She used that freaky stare on me!”

Maybe that was why, hmm…

Big Macintosh must have gotten tired of looking at you though, and instead focused on the ceiling of the shed, that being the only thing he could look at since he was still strapped onto the table you had found him on.

You decided to ignore him as well and gave the shackles that held your hands above your head another experimental pull. Yup, you were still firmly shackled to the wall of the shed.

“Okay… what’s your excuse then?! Your marriage needed a little spice?!”

The giant pony didn't reply, but simply kept looking at the ceiling, and what you saw next shocked you to say the least. He was starting to slowly smile.

“Fluttershy and ah want to have a foal…”

Your eyebrows shot up in shock and you looked back and forth between the prone form of Big Macintosh and Fluttershy, who was standing next to him. Both were smiling at each other, and you had to admit Fluttershy looked incredibly cute as she blushed and hid behind her mane.

“What?! OH WOW! Congratulations you two!” You said in earnest as you processed the news.

“Why thank you! Macky and I are very happy about our decision.” Fluttershy replied with a smile on her face as he came out from behind her mane and looked at you. You couldn’t help but smile back at her as you watched her finish tightening one of the straps that hooked her stockings to her pink garter and corset.

She then took the strap in her mouth, gave it a tug, letting it go so it could smack against her flank.

“Mmm…” You heard her slightly moan as she relished the slight sting of it. You had to admit the garter and corset look suited her very nicely.

It’s always the quiet ones. Although, I bet Applejack would look even better in it…

There was a slight pause as you caught yourself staring and tried not to think too much about the thought that just ran through your mind. Instead, you decided to look around the shed with its… toys.

“Looks like you two sort of went to the extreme though, huh?” The shackles jiggled as you tugged on them for emphasis.

“Eeeyup…”

“Things got a bit out of hoof then?”

“Eeeyup…”

“And I um, assume you have a safe word right?”

“Eeeyup…”

“But she’s not letting you go, huh?”

“Nnnope…”

“So umm… how do I fit into all this?”

“Oh, umm…” You turned to look at Fluttershy and saw her scratching a hoof at the ground in an incredibly cute fashion as she blushed deeply. “Well, you see…”

What she did next left you speechless. She made her way to the table were Big Macintosh was strapped into and, with one hoof, began to caress his forehead in a loving matter while her other hoof began to furiously rub him down south. Big Macintosh visibly began to pant heavily and let out a pained groan, but none the less, his body reacted.

“Damn it Big Mac, I didn’t need to see that!”

“Dang it Fluttershy! Banana! Banan-GAH!”

It was all Big Macintosh could get out before another pained groan escaped him. Fluttershy though, simply looked at her hoof work and smiled as she slowed down her pace.

“After the 10th time, Macky began to get tired and, oh, my poor dear needs a break… So, um since you two are really good friends… if you don’t mind… I mean, if you are okay with it… I know Macky and I would really appreciate it if you bucked my brains out while he takes a wee break.”

It took you a moment to process what the shy Pegasus was asking you to do. You could only things a few scenarios were such a proposition would make sense, and all of them included cheesy background music and bad acting with a lot of close up shots. You didn’t know how to reply, but eventually your mind made you blurt out the thing that was furthest at the forefront of your thoughts.

“You do realize I’m not a pony, right? A human and pony can’t…”

The words died in your throat as you realized where this was coming from. It was not something you wanted to deal with right now. Not in such a situation as the one you found yourself in.

Fluttershy though, just smiled at you and let go of Big Macintosh. There was a small sigh of relief from the table bound stallion as you both observed her walk towards you. Maybe it was easier for him to relax, but you only wound up pushing yourself back further against the wall, and your shackles rattled as you involuntarily tried to move your arms.

“Oh you poor dear…” She said as she came to a stop in front of you and placed her hoof on your thigh. You reflexively raised an eyebrow, unsure if the confusion you felt steamed from her motherly tone or the fact that she was now massaging your thigh. Perhaps a combination of both?

“You being different never bothered Applejack before. She wants to be with you either way…”

Her smile was one of encouragement, and her rubbing of your thigh grew in intensity at the same rate her smile did. However, the confusion you felt only gave way to that familiar dark pitted sensation you felt in your stomach when you were in the barn. And you knew the reason all too well of why you felt that.

You couldn’t help but to glance at Big Macintosh, as if asking for forgiveness, before you turned to look at the not so shy pegasus rubbing you down.

“Fluttershy… Applejack doesn’t know what she’s saying. The heat is making her say and do things that she doesn’t mean. Just like you are right now…”

“Oh no, it’s not just because of the heat…”

Your eyebrow arched a bit more as you waited to hear her reasoning behind why she thought that.

“Applejack hasn’t been able to stop talking about you for weeks, months even. Oh and some of the things she says about you… just like Macky and me when we first started out…”

Fluttershy let out a dreamy sigh as she began to blush, perhaps recalling some rather romantic, or given your current situation, kinky things. Your face though only grew serious as you tried to process the information she just gave you.

Applejack has honestly been thinking about me for a while? Is she confirming this, what Applejack said in the barn? Or is she just trying to bait me into-

Your thoughts where cut short as you heard Fluttershy gasp lightly and felt her hoof remove itself from your thigh. You suddenly realized your pants were a bit tighter than before, her ministrations clearly having had some kind of effect.

“OH! I’m so sorry! Applejack asked me to keep that a secret! Ooh! I’m such a loud mouth…” She suddenly let out before she turned around and pressed her rear against you and began to grind into you. You immediately became aware of a particularly damp sensation.

“Mmm! You should punish me, hard, for being such a bad filly…”

Your mind immediately went into overdrive as you tried to process the information she had divulged about Applejack and tried to desperately ignore what she was currently doing to you. The distinct stirring down below though made it obvious which of those two you were failing at. Out of the corner of your eye, you noticed Big Macintosh staring at you. His expression was unreadable.

“I swear I’m not getting into it!” That was a bold-faced lie if you ever heard one.

Big Macintosh though, simply raised an eyebrow and kept looking at you, and you immediately decided you had to think of something else, and fast. You closed your eyes as you tried to drown out the world around you, but your mind decided to betray you as it replayed the words Fluttershy had said, and what Applejack had told you in the barn.

That small candle of hope from before, found itself re-lit anew and shone a bit brighter against the tendrils of doubt that encroached upon it. That remnant of a dream about the mare you adored, you loved, slowly became less faded, and a single word rang out through your mind.

Applejack…

“Come on sugahcube…”

Your eyes flung themselves open as you were certain your ears had betrayed you as well, but what you saw in front of you made your voice unable to come out in anything but a disbelieving whisper.

“Applejack?...”

What you saw in front of you was indeed Applejack.

Her head was turned to look back at you, and she was smiling at you as she ground herself into you in the same fashion as Fluttershy had been doing. Her emerald green eyes followed your own as you took in the sight of her. She had her mane cascading down her withers, her traditional pony tail looking like it had long since been let loose. Her tail was raised and lay limply off to her side, giving you an unobstructed view of what she was doing. And it only made what he was wearing stand out more. She was wearing a corset and garter as Fluttershy had been, but hers were both black with a single green line as highlights along the edges. Her stocking were also black but had little red apple markings on the side.

She looked gorgeous and sexy… But you knew that already, without her having to dress up.

Her emerald green eyes didn’t leave yours as she bite her lower lip, blushing, as she began to grind harder into you. Your eyes had said it all, and the hunger you showed for her only served to make her more excited. You could clearly feel how excited she was getting.

You brought your hand down to her haunches and relished the velvety feel of her coat before you gave them a firm squeeze. The texture of her toned rear from years of apple bucking was amazing, and your touch sent a visible shiver throughout her body that ended in a lustful, dreamy, and approving moan. It only helped to spur you further in your ministrations, and your massaging quickly found a rhythm to her grinding and your own.

Slowly her tail began to twitch as you continued, and before you knew it, it slowly trailed a path up your exposed chest and only stopped when it caressed the underside of your throat in a loving manner. It always amazed you how dexterous her tail was, and, as she continued to caress you with her tail, you realized that it was better than you could have ever imagined.

Her scent was all over it. You couldn’t help but to inhale deeply of it, and felt your lust for her only increase. Instinct took over and you grunted as you tighten your grip on her haunches and pulled her closer to you. The warmth and moistness that you felt on your exposed skin below your waist and excitement only made you grind into her harder as well.

“A-Ah sucahcube…” A moan escaped her as she felt your excitement against her. “T’ain’t polite to tease your mare like that.”

Applejack’s voice was filled with lust, and you were more than happy to comply as you pushed yourself away, and aligned yourself with her.

Her emerald green eyes were sharp, alert, and filled with lust as she looked back at you and waited through half-closed eyelids and open mouth, panting. She didn’t have to wait too long as you gave one powerful thrust and a low grunting moan escaped her.

“Mmm, yes… that’s nice…”

The sound of Fluttershy’s voice coming from Applejack immediately caused you to open your eyes. Applejack was not there. In her place though was Fluttershy, smiling lustfully as she looked back at you and still continued to grin into you, quivering lightly.

Had she just…?

You realized your hands were still shackled above your head and immediately looked down. Thankfully, your pants were still on, although they did little to hide your now clear arousal.

A relived sigh escaped you and, after a few seconds of silent panting from the shy pegasus, Fluttershy turned around to look at you. Her tongue was slightly sticking out as she smiled at you, her eyes noticeably hazy from her quivering episode and the heat that still drove her.

“W-were you thinking… of Applejack?”

The question left you speechless. How had she known? All you could do was silently stare at Fluttershy as you felt exposed. The blush you felt run across your face came a bit late given your daydream, and you felt yourself give in. There was no point in hiding it anymore.

Your neck lost all rigidity as your head hung low and you glanced towards Big Macintosh out of the corner of your eye. He had been a good friend, and you could only imagine his reaction at finding out you, a weird creature from another world, had feelings for his sister.

Fluttershy called out your name, and you replied by nodding your head.

What happened next though, surprised you.

You felt Fluttershy push away from you and immediately after you felt her hoof lift your chin and your eyes met hers. She was standing upright on her hind legs, using her wings to balance herself. Her other hoof though, kept rubbing you arousal.

“Is this for her then?” She asked as she gave it a particularly hard rub to emphasize what she meant. You were only barely able to nod and grunt out as a reply as she kept smiling. “I thought so…”

She moved in and began to nuzzle and nip at your neck as she sunk further into you, the hoof holding your chin migrating to caress the side of your head.

“You really got into it at one point. Like Macky does when he’s with me…”

You could only close your eyes as you allowed her to continue, unable to stop her. She worked her way to your ear and you felt her let out a hot lustful sigh that sent a particularly pleasant feeling down your spine.

“Mmm, Applejack is going to love it.” She whispered right before she gave your earlobe a nibble and pulled back. Her other hoof suddenly stopped rubbing you, and you felt her pull away as her hooves wrapped around your neck for support. You could feel her hot breath on your face, and you instinctively opened your eyes to meet hers. They didn’t look as hazed over as before, and you could distinctly see their natural teal color peeking through.

“If you want, I can teach you how to treat her right… but only if you want… I mean, if you don’t mind…”

This new proposition took you by surprise and your eyes searched her face. The blush across her face was adorable, and the smile across her face made you understand why Big Macintosh had fallen for her.

“We’re not that different… your species and mind. You just have to listen to your heart… and hers.” She spoke to you in a low whispering tone as her hooves tightened around your neck and she pressed herself against your exposed chest, still standing upright. You could feel her heartbeat against your own, and, as you felt her warmth spread through you, you immediately began to understand.

Like this, the way she was standing, comforting you, embracing you, sharing her warmth with you… it was no different than a human being. You had found Applejack beautiful. You loved everything about her. So why should something like being human or not matter?

Your mind ran through every excuse, every reason you had found to not confess yourself to her. And what you saw made you feel ashamed as you realized why you had thought as such... It had been fear.

... fear that you'd turn me down, Applejack.

Your mind called out as you thought further about it and your heart swelled when you realized that there was a difference that could not be overlooked. A single truth among all the lies you had told yourself.

The heart that beat behind the warmth that spread through you now, was not the one you wanted. And it was a bittersweet realization as you immediately felt your chest get tighter.

Doubt and uncertainty had made sure you had squandered that opportunity.

And now, as you stood there shackled to a wall in the kinkiest shed you’d ever been in, you realized another simple truth.

Even if you didn’t know how believable the words of a heat crazed pegasus could be. Even if you still had your doubts. None of that mattered. You would do anything to be with the mare you loved, to make things right and find out for yourself.

Even if it meant doing the unthinkable…

I-I’m so sorry, Applejack… Your mind called out as you nodded your head and accepted Fluttershy’s offer.

Fluttershy though, didn’t wait long after your reply and immediately pushed into you, kissing you aggressively. You allowed her tongue full range of your mouth as she explored it, your own tongue rubbing the side of hers as encouragement. A sign of willingness for her to continue, and she in turn did not squander it.

It felt like an eternity before your lips parted. The hot breath you felt against your face clouded your mind and you instinctively moved your hand to hold her. They were stopped by the shackles though, and a bit of lucidity returned to you as you turned your head up to look at them. The shackles had begun to dig into your wrist, and they were getting slightly numb.

You didn’t have much time to process this as you felt Fluttershy push her head into your neck and felt her hooves fumble with your pants. They weren’t going to stay on much longer at this rate.

“Um… FluttershOW!” You flinched as you felt her bit your neck.

“IT’S MISTRESS FLUTTERSHY TO YOU!! I mean, if you’d be so kind as to address me as such…”

Shock was all you could express as you looked at her and then turned to look at Big Macintosh. He simply nodded his head, but his eyes though screamed a warning that you should do as she said.

“Mistress Fluttershy?”

“Yes my pet?”

“Um, okay...” You tried your hardest not to raise an eyebrow at your new title.

“Would it be possible for you to release my hands?”

She paused and pulled back to look you while she cocked her head to one side.

“Why pet?”

“Well, thing is, my hands are starting to feel numb and if I’m going to be with Applejack, I want to treat her to the fullest of my abilities… and human hands are very dexterous.”

She continued to look at you, her face taking on a slightly skeptical look. You only hoped the heat had made her crazy enough to fall for it. Her skepticism though quickly turned to hesitation, and you decided to go all in and stop it in its tracks.

Your lips locked with hers again and you begged entrance with your tongue, slightly flicking at her lips as they parted and greeted you. The moan that escaped her was palatable and after subduing her tongue with yours, you slowly moved your ministrations from her lips, down to her jaw and neck.

“Please…” You licked and nibbled. “Mistress…” You blew a bit at the spot you had just left. “Fluttershy…” You nibbled again, slightly harder.

Fluttershy visible trembled with each word you spoke and you heard her breath become forced as she tried to subdue a moan or two. She didn’t reply though, but instead you felt a sudden breeze as your lips trailed down her silken corset and ended on her exposed lower tummy as she flew over you. The scent of her arousal was obvious.

You felt your hands set free and wasted no time as you wrapped your arms around her waist, pulled her down, spun around, and pinned her against the wall. A barely audible “EEP” was all she managed to say before you locked your lips with hers again, and her hooves wrapped around your neck. Your eyes closed, and your left hand quickly lowered and grabbed her rear, giving it a firm squeeze. Admittedly, it had a nice supple give, and the moan Fluttershy let loose into your mouth only showed her approval.

You were fully committed to what you were doing… with one exception.

Your right hand was nowhere near her and instead slowly travel across the wall away from her, searching for something you only hoped was not too far away. Lucky for you though, it wasn’t, and your hand took hold of the metal rod that held the curtain that had hid Big Macintosh when you first came in. It felt sturdy, so hopefully that would be enough for what you needed to do.

However, you were snapped out of your devious plotting as you felt Fluttershy break the kiss and breathe heavily against your face. Your eyes opened and locked with hers. She was smiling. That was going to make what you were about to do hard.

“Let’s get you out of those clothes.” She said as she once again began to fiddle with your pants. Your left hand though took a hold of one of her hooves and she paused as she looked at you confused but still smiling.

“It’s okay, just pretend its Applejack…”

Well, that just made this a whole lot harder. Yet, you smiled at her as you held her hoof tenderly in your hand and leaned in to whisper into her ear, your hot breath again making the pegasus visibly shiver.

“I know. Let me do it… to you though.”

You felt her smile and that was the queue you were waiting for as your hand tightened around the metal rod. It was all over in a flash. All she managed to let out was another startled “EEP” before you had overtaken her.

In one fluid motion, you had torn the curtain from the metal curtain rod and tangled the shocked pegasus in it, dropping her unceremoniously onto the ground struggling.

What? It wasn’t like you were going to bludgeon her with the curtain rod. You were better than that.

“I’m so sorry Big Mac but yourwifeiscrazy!” You let out in one quick breath as you quickly turned to make for the door.

“Wait!”

You froze at his outburst and looked at him, your feet still stuck on flee mode as they ran in place.

“Take me with you!”

“What!?”

His request only confused you as you looked at the shed and its contents.

“NO! HE’S MINE! ALL MINE!!” Fluttershy yelled out as she continued to struggle with the curtains. She was not a happy pegasus.

“I thought you wanted all… this.” You waved your arms for emphasis on what you meant. The big red work horse though just looked away, a bit of shame clearly edged on his otherwise stoic face.

“Ah know… but ah’m so sore and tired, that if she keep’s at it, ah’m sure she gonna rip it off!”

The color in your face disappeared as you blanched at the prospect. Given what you had see up to this point, from Ponyville till now, you were pretty sure that was entirely possible. You were not about to leave a fellow male to that fate.

“Okay! Dang it, hold still then!”

“Ah ain’t got an option…”

Not wasting time, you rushed to the table and began undoing the straps. Every second you reflexively stole a glance out of the corner of your eye at the struggling form of the curtain wrapped pegasus. That was no longer Big Macintosh’s wife, it was no longer Fluttershy, but instead a wild animal judging by how she trashed around inside her confines.

That thought gave you pause though as it gave way to a sudden realization.

“Wait…”

“What!? Hurry up!”

“Nonono, wait… wait… I just want you to know that what happened between Fluttershy and me meant nothing. It was all a ruse and I didn’t enjoy it at all!”

“WHAT?!”

“I just don’t want you to beat me up after I let you-”

“JUST HURRY UP YA’IDJET!”

Time ran out. You were too late. Out of the corner of your eye you barely caught sight of fluttering wings and the curtain being cast aside.

“Dang it she’s on the ceiling!”

“Damn it! This is worst than Aliens!”

“What!?”

You didn’t answer his question though, or dared to look up for that matter. You knew if you made eye contact, she’d use the stare on you and it would all be over.

“I’ll get you yet my pretties…”

The blood in your veins froze as you heard her voice. She was right above you, and she was quick.

“KYAAAA!”

The sudden flutter of wings was enough for you to react ,and you reached for your next weapon as you let out a scream that was certainly not girly at all. You tore the second curtain from the other end of the curtain rod and turned in time to catch her in it. The force of the impact threw you on top of Big Macintosh and you could do little but cringe as you felt his abused Big Mac Jr. smack you on the face before you thankfully rolled off of him onto the floor on the other side.

You struggled to wrap her again in the second curtain, but a wayward hoof hit you hard across the jaw and you barely managed to hold on to consciousness. However, that right hoof brought with it an unexpected, yet desired effect.

“OH! Oh my! Are you okay?” You heard her ask from within the curtain.

“Yeah, ouch, I’m okay, it’s just a-HA!”

“EEP!”

You grabbed the upper hand as you literally grabbed the distracted pegasus and managed to tie the curtain around her.

“What? What happened!?” Big Macintosh called out as you pushed the struggling pegasus off of you and stood up wobbly and immediately began to finish undoing the straps.

“I think your wife is not going to want us to hang out anymore…”

Within seconds, you had freed Big Macintosh and he now stood next to you on wobbly hooves. You were both staring at the fidgeting curtain on the floor.

“You okay Big Macintosh?” You asked him as you tried not to laugh, or rather hide it.

“Eeeyup, ah’ll live.” He answered as he still wore the blinders, straps, and saddle.

There was a moment of silence as you both continued to stare at the curtain. The fidgeting was getting less and less pronounced, and in its place, you could hear heavy and angry breathing.

“Does this happen to all the mares during the heat?”

“Ah don’t rightly know. She and I though, really do want a foal. She just has to give me a break.”

There was another pause as you both looked at the curtain again. Fluttershy had stopped trashing around and all you could hear was panting. You gingerly places a hand on his withers as you spoke.

“I’m sorry Big Mac… Maybe we can try and talk some sense into h-KYAAAA!”

A butter yellow hoof suddenly shot through the curtain and ripped it. You both immediately scrambled towards the door, and finding it lock, kicked it down. The door hadn't even hit the ground before you both were already through it and running for dear life.

You ran straight into the orchard, hoping that the trees would at least provide some cover from the lust filled predator you were sure had taken to the skies.

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Trees zoomed by you as you ran at full speed, your heart pounding in your ears and your second wind long since having come and gone. In front of you, you could still see Big Macintosh running. He was a bit further ahead, and seemed to be pulling further away. You weren’t sure for how long you both had been running, keeping to the shadows of the trees. Your mind though, felt hazy, of that you were certain, and you could feel your body burn and protest with every step you took.

Your head had been swimming for so long, your vision was blurring as well.

Without even realizing you had swayed off to the side, your foot caught the root of one of the many trees around you, and you tumbled forward. You immediately realized how much it sucked to fall chest first without a shirt on. But you had had no other choice. You had to leave it discarded in Fluttershy’s shed when you made your hasty retreat.

Big Macintosh stopped as he heard you tumble and ran back towards you as you began struggling to get back up on your feet.

“You okay there?” He asked as he offered you a hoof, which you took, and immediately pulled yourself up on wobbly feet.

“Yeah, I think so…” You paused as you tried to focus your vision. “I think between your wife giving me one heck of a buck to the jaw and your sister bashing my head into a tree, I think I’m a bit-”

“Applejack did what to ya now?”

The blurry image in front of you finally took form, and you failed to reply, your focus set on the giant red work horse. He was still wearing the whole riding getup from the shed. You hadn’t been able to stop running long enough to try and remove it.

A sudden idea, perhaps fueled by the mild concussion you’ve had all day, began to take form and you figured desperate times called for awkward measures.

“Say, Big Mac?”

“…”

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That day, the setting sun of Equestria saw the end to a rather chaotic day, and also a rather unexpected sight. One which would perhaps had never been possible until you came along.

“Ah think we both can agree to keep this between us two, ya hear?!”

“Fine by me!”

You replied as you settled further into the saddle and held the reigns firmly. You were trying very hard not to yell heya again seeing as Big Macintosh had nearly thrown you off when you did that the first time.

Admittedly Big Macintosh was nowhere near the size of an actual horse. But given that you could barely stand up, let alone run, this seemed like the best option.

“As long as you don’t say anything about what happened in the shed. Especially my screaming!”

“Ah think we can both agree to that one as well!”

The sun made its way further down the horizon as you both made your way out of Sweet Apple Acres, and rode further away from Ponyville towards safety. You were all too glad to put it all behind you for the day. That is, with the exception of one thing.

Applejack… I’m sorry. So sorry I didn’t take into account how you might have honestly felt… So sorry it had to be Fluttershy that told me… Your mind called out as the image from that morning’s dream burn brightly in your mind.

I promise I’ll come back, and try to figure this out…

And with that, you rode past the last apple tree that marked the property of Sweet Apple Acres.

Author's Note

Again, another chapter that took me outside my comfort zone. However, I felt slightly more comfortable about this one than I did the prior one. Maybe because I had a bit more time to plan this out.

Honestly though, I'm sort of glad with how it turned out. But I'm sure ya'll be glad to make me see the error of my ways.

*PSST!* That was an invitation to give me feedback...

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