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It was just the right moment for Photo Finish, in her documenting of the strange society of the seemingly-mythical Equestchirgalsian civilisation, when she used Pixel Pizazz to bait six obsessive noblewomen to the view using a collection of masks.
Just as they were tearing them off from the shaky grasps of Pixel’s startled hands, they noticed the click from Photo’s careless photography, and now the disgraced journalist had to run before the six noblewomen will torment her with theit snuggles, tea parties, and any trappings of those dreaded high school dramas that she fled from!
Run, run, while you still can! <del>And do not worry about your poor friend escaping on your biplane to tell your miserable tale, hahahahahaha!</del>
