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                                            Originally Published on November 29th, 2012
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                                            >Day yesterday night in Equestria
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                                            >Exhausted from running away from Banana Hush all day, you are now asleep,
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                                            >Dreaming a little Anon dream where…
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                                            >You’re fighting against a giant, pink Audrey Jr.
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                                            >“FEED ME!”
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                                            I’ve already fed your four times today!
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                                            >In the real world, a massive tent has been forming in your jammies, and you’re sleepily swatting away the flies that try and land on your junk.
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                                            >”FEED MEEEE!”
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                                            >Audrey swats at you with her weird, spider-plant hands
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                                            > =that tickles.
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                                            Shut up brain, I’m fighting Audrey!
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                                            >”QUIT YELLING AND FEEEEEEEEEEEEEED MEEEEEEEEE!”
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                                            >You lunge forward, landing your hands on Audrey’s stem….neck?
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                                            > =Plant anatomy is weird.
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                                            >Yup.
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                                            I agree.
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                                            >”WHO THE HELL ARE YOU TALKINGTO?”
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                                            >Screw Audrey and her plantiness, it’s time to unleash your final attack…
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                                            >CROCODILE ROLL!
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                                            > =CROCODILE ROLL!
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                                            CROCODILE ROLL!
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                                            >*snap*
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                                            >Audrey is still alive, but now bent at weird angle and drooping to the floor.
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                                            >”Why?”
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                                            > =Hey.
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                                            >What?
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                                            > =Isn’t Anon dreaming?
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                                            >Oh yeah, he is. Why?
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                                            > = WAKE UP BITCH!
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                                            >You wake up with and fly out of bed.
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                                            Dammit brain! I was having a trippy dream!
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                                            > =Uh-huh, like I care, time for you to go pee dipshit.
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                                            > [But I already went to the bathroom!
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                                            > =Not you dipshit; HIM dipshit.
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                                            > [Oh.
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                                            >You shuffle towards the bathroom and line up in front of the toilet.
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                                            >BY THE POWER OF WHITEBOWL! I HAVE TH-
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                                            > Why is piss hitting my sink?
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                                            >Turning to your right, you find your sink is absolutely drenched in urine
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                                            > =Hey dumbass, your peeing on your towels
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                                            Wha?
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                                            >Turn right; Yellow towels
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                                            > =Can you turn right again?
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                                            >You obey, allowing your brain to control you for once.
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                                            Weeeeeee
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                                            >You turn too far right, and now you’re facing the shower.
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                                            >A mahogany stream shoots from your body into the toilet bowl.
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                                            >ohshit.exe
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                                            > =lookdown.rar
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                                            Well fuck…
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                                            >Your dick is purple, and bent to the right at a 30 degree angle.
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                                            > Over the sound of your sex life crashing down around you, you hear a flapping noise from outside the bathroom.
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                                            >You turn to look…sure enough, it’s Fluttershy.
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                                            >”I-is home invasion your f-fetish An-AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!”
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                                            AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!
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                                            >”WHAT’S WRONG WITH YOUR DICK?!”
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                                            GET OUT OF MY HOUSE YOU FREAK!
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                                            >Ignoring you, Flutterbutt shoots you in the neck with a dart.
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                                            >You throw your arm up as you fall, hoping to hit her into next Tuesday.
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                                            >She sidesteps at the last moment, and you hit the floor hard.
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                                            > =Fuck.
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                                            >45 degrees.
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                                            >The very next day…
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                                            >INITIATING REBBOOT…WOULD YOU LIKE TO START IN SAFE MODE?
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                                            >STARTING…
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                                            >Opening your eyes, fuzzy shapes begin to come into view.
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                                            >T.V., IV Stand, giant cast coming out of your crotch
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                                            WHAT THE FUCK?!
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                                            >”Oh look! He’s awake!”
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                                            THE FUCK ARE YOU?
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                                            >”I’m Doctor Stable.”
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                                            >You point towards the plaster tower coming from your genitals.
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                                            THE FUCK IS THAT?
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                                            >”That is a cast covering your penis. Contrary to what we thought at first, it wasn’t that…hard…to fix.”
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                                            >The hospital falls deathly silent from Doc’s bad pun.
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                                            >Nurse Redheart started to giggle, but stopped when someone hit her in the head with a bedpan.
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                                            >”Well fuck you too.”
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                                            > “Anyways, Anon, we’ve done all we can, but we have to transfer you to a facility better equipped to handle your…situation.”
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                                            >As if on cue, Fluttershy pops her head into the empty doorway.
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                                            >”R-ready to go Anon?”
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                                            >Your heart stops, and your bedpan gets heavier.
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                                            NONONONONONONONO!
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                                            >You leap out of bed and grab the Doctor, ripping out your IV in the process.
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                                            >You don’t care, your dicks broken!
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                                            ALLRIGHT! NOBODY MOVES OR THE DOCTOR GETS IT!
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                                            >Wait Anon! You don’t even have a weapon!
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                                            You’re right brain.
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                                            >”Anon, who are t-talking to?”
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                                            >You leaned forward, rage building in your eyes.
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                                            SHUT UP FLUTTERAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!
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                                            >The jimmies of a million birds were rustled by your girly screams.
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                                            >As you just found out, broken penises are very sensitive to sudden movement.
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                                            >You fall to the floor as the Doctor wiggles out of your arms.
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                                            >As the world begins to fade out, you swear you see Silent Canary slipping Doctor Stable a HUGE bag of bits.
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                                            Well shit.
 
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