Random pony encounters irl.
I work for a shirt printing company that is basically the middle man between shirt design sites and the customer's hands. I caught a glimpse of my co-worker printing out an anon filly and putting it on the rack to get toasted. We aren't allowed to take pictures on the floor, so here's a shitty recreation of what I remember seeing.
Wasn't expecting to get flashbanged by a pony this early on in the job, let alone an anon filly.
Wasn't expecting to get flashbanged by a pony this early on in the job, let alone an anon filly.