>>42351758 (OP)The pony on the stall said "No, we just sell grapes
But it’s in season and it's fresh, and it’s all organically farmed.
Can I get you a grape?"
Applejack said “I’ll pass.”
Then she trottd away, trot trot
'Til the very next day, bum bum bum bum bum ba-dum