
Anon Brown
  
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		>You are Anon 
 
>And there's nothing special about you. No super powers, no lumberjack skills, nun-chuck skills, no computer hacking skills. Just Anon.
 
>You wake up and head on over to the bathroom to begin your daily routine.
 
>In the middle of your bowl movement you realize you're out of toilet paper.
 
"Damn it, I left the new rolls downstairs."
 
>You sigh heavily while doing a walk of shame, with your pants around your ankles, down the stairs while a song plays in your head.
 
 
 
>http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=2gmiSPMHrWQ
 
>You are interrupted from your disappointment from a knock at the door.
 
>You hike up your pants anticipating skid marks when you change your underwear.
 
>You answer the door.
 
"Hello Fluttershy." You say with a gloomy voice.
 
>"H-hello Anon, are cute pink maned mares your fetish?" She asks batting her eyelashes.
 
"I'm afraid not." 
 
>You close the door.
 
>Fluttershy walks home, head hanging in defeat, in the background you can hear.
 
 
 
>http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=2gmiSPMHrWQ
 
 
 
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