Tonight was… Interesting…

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I’m glad there were some ponies at the conference. I don’t want to sound like a bigot, but I was a little uncomfortable.

Boscov was great, and I was so proud of him. He looked like he was in his element. I just felt so out of place…

And whenever we were together, I could just feel them staring at me…

At one point a bear walked up to me and asked if I was Krastos’ assistant, and I was afraid to answer. I almost rather they be left wondering than feel in their mind that their judgmental stares were justified.

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And I don’t know where my head was or why I didn’t realize before hoof that there would be meat served, but that was my fault. I couldn’t be completely positive what dishes didn’t have meat in them so I just didn’t eat.

Boscov, I know you’re going to read this. Please don’t be upset. I’m glad I came and I’m sure we’re going to have a lot of fun at the Aquarium tomorrow. I just didn’t realize I was going to react this way… And maybe part of it is…

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I can’t be thinking about this right now.

Boscov, lean over and give me a little kiss so I’ll know when you’ve seen this.