>Year 3 in Equestria
>You start to get a sense of nostalgia for your first days here
>Every whorse down in whoresville wanted your ass a lot
>Which Applerape and Flutterkink frequently got.
>...nevermind, fuck nostalgia.
>Oh look, here comes Orangelasso lass now.
>"Hey Anon, git gud yet?"
No?
>"Perfect."
>You are caught.
>There is no escape.
Nostalgia's bad, folks.