>its mid summer.
>almost 1 week till summer sun celebration.
>the ponies in manehattan usually host an outdoor fair in the park.
>in this time many ponies are working on their booths.
>each booth sells a different type of trade.
>our mischievous little bat filly was working on her booth.
>she was working on one of her brilliant ideas.
>Dizzy cream got her mind into it and she was pretty sure it would win the Best booth competition.
>few days passed and its the early morning of the Sun celebration day.
>she didn't get a good booth location, as it was at the far end of the fair square.
>that didn't bother her in a bit cause she knew her booth's idea was gonna work.
>Her booth was already installed and set.
>she only need to remove its cover.
>The booth patrol comity came by and saw her covered booth.
>oh you did all that your self little filly.
>well yes I did all that.
>what are you selling in your booth.
>well Its a secret.
>haha , he patted her head and walked toward the next one.
>there were many other booths around the area.
>one selling mango bananas. 
>other selling Vases.
>..etc
>so he didn't have time for this and since she was only a filly he just automatically passed her.
>its noon now. the time for the mid summer sun celebration to begin.
>so every other ponies there attended their booths and opened them.
>Dizzy removed the cover of her booth.
>To reveal her Spanking Booth.
>The pony who was in her next booth was surprised .
>hey isn't that booth a little bit ...err...
>Well the pre judging comity gave me the green light.
>well I don't know... meh
>she went back to attend her juice booth.
>Dizzy sat down waiting for customers to come.
>ponies start attending the fair.
>she sat down eagerly waiting for customers.
>an adult mare with her colt friend walked by.
>they looked at the Dizzy's booth and laughed.
>they continued walking pass it.
>some other ponies just raised an eyebrow.
>a mother with her colt were passing by.
>colt "momy I want another one"
>no you just had one, too much juice would make you fat.
>the colt continued whining.
>enough .
>she looked at the spanking booth and chuckled.
>if you misbehave I would get you inside that booth.
>a spanking booth .... nah it doesn't sound so scary .
>haha they both laughed and continued walking..
>not so scary dizzy said to her self.
>Did I miss something ?
>why am I not having a huge line up.
>she pulled up her crude crayon drawing.
>it shows a blue print drawing of her booth and a huge line up .
>hmm...
>it was a long summer day.
>she waited and waited.
>not a single customer came.
>its now pass noon.
>some ponies were already wrapping up their booths.
>she was bored out of her existence. and fell a sleep
>to her luck.
>The booth judgment comity has started surveying the Fair.
>one of them was a Dignitary guest from another foreign towns.
>She was giving a tour with them.
>as they were showing her the summer sun activities.
>so they walked by Dizzy's booth.
>she asked " a spanking booth ?" 
>what does this booth sell ?
>err, umm.. the judging comity were baffled as well.
>they ran into their papers looking for her registration...
>as they were busy the Dignitary walked toward the booth.
>oh hello their little filly.
>Dizzy was actually sleeping, she was startled and get her composure together.
>hello welcome to the spanking booth !
>I must say that's a quite booth you got here. is the owner around.
>umm. I am the owner.
>oh how cute. you have this booth all by yourself.
>yes
>well pardon me . But what does this booth sells ?
>well I .. she grabbed another of her crayon paper and showed her.
>there was 2 pictures
>Dizzy was hold a paper with her mouth.
>she was showing her customer a menu drawing.
>there was 2 items in the menu.
>A spankee and B spanker.
>each showing a crude crayon drawing with a pony positions.
>The Dignitary laughed at the concept.
>Well little missy I will take A the spankee.
>the Judging comity panicked.
>they were trying to persuade her out of it.
>telling her it was a mistake..
>but they didn't want to look like a fools for registering it in the first place.
>This way.. dizzy said.
>she lead the dignitary toward the back.
>both of them went thru the others followed them.
>Dizzy blocked their path and said sorry this is a private matter.
>they wanted to ignore the little filly and pass her.
>but then the customer said.
>is everything ok ?
>she looked at the committees. they retraced.
>Dizzy then closed the curtains blocking the outsider's view.
>the judging comity were worried.
>they couldn't see whats happening inside.
>but they can barely hear them.
>they heard few mumbling 
>then after short moment of silent 
>they heard slapping sounds.
>after short while the curtains were opened.
>Dizzy stood there counting her bits.
>and the Digniary was blushing with a grin on her face.
>she went out.
>the comitiy were kinda pissed at dizzy.
>they wanted to scold her.
>but they cannot do it infront of their guest.
>then their Guest said this is one of the most particular summer sun activities you have.
>My flack is as warm as summer breeze .
>this is great.
>I'm glad of this tradition. I may come here next summer sun celebration.
>Then she turned around toward dizzy.
>ofc you will be here next summer right ?
>dizzy didn't make a lot of profit from this. she only got 1 customer. 
>so she was about to say no.
>but the other judging comity muffled her mouth and replied for her. and said ofc she would.
>I'll be looking forward for it. me and the other ponies of my town would glad to try this tradition.
>she kept talking to the comity as they left the road.
>sigh I only got 20 bits.
>this booth costed me like 2000 bits.
>my mom wont be happy when she learn about this.
>she started dismantling her booth.
>sigh I have to do this every summer now...