thishissss (aaass)'s status on Sunday, 16-Sep-12 02:23:54 UTC
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@cskyes Pinkie noticed the yellow Mazda sitting on the side of the road just in time to slow to a stop in front of it. A red pony stood by its passenger-side door, glancing carefully into Pinkie's Trueno. After a few seconds of silence, Pinkie emerged from the Toyota's cabin. "You. You drove the 86 that defeated me atop this mountain last night," the red pony said. "I thought you might have been a ghost." A feeling of anger became apparent around him. "As I see now, you are not." He shifted a bit, tensing up in posture. "What do they call you?"