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fandomtownies2024-02-01 10:20 am
betterthanaplan) wrote in fandomtownies2024-02-01 10:20 am
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Luke's, Thursday
After a fair amount of cursing back on his boat, Duke decided that screw this island, he was going to go into work today, pony or not.
Look. Sometimes spite was more powerful than depression, okay?
"Wait," he said, as he trotted into the diner. "Why aren't any of you ponies?"
His -- human -- staff blinked at him.
"Are you really sure that's the question to be asking here, boss?" Ali asked.
Duke face-. . . hoofed and groaned.
"I hate everything."
Today's specials
Sprouted mung bean burgers
Luke's was open.
Look. Sometimes spite was more powerful than depression, okay?
"Wait," he said, as he trotted into the diner. "Why aren't any of you ponies?"
His -- human -- staff blinked at him.
"Are you really sure that's the question to be asking here, boss?" Ali asked.
Duke face-. . . hoofed and groaned.
"I hate everything."
Sprouted mung bean burgers
Luke's was open.