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You sit down and got ready to hear Rins story. “It all started when I was about your age. I had a friend, a best friend. One day, some bully dickehead was messing with some filly. We stopped him and started picking on him. The filly was thankful and I asked if she wants to join us. Years later, around junior high, me, my friend and the filly formed a gang. We were the bullies to the bullies.”
 
“Come high school, the three of us made a club. You could say we had an army of ponies that was tired of being messed with. Senior year, things went bad. My friend was killed. The gang slowly disbanded. I was all alone.”
 
“Years later, I gotten over her death, but still felt some urge deep within me. One day, some stallion was assaulting some mare, that’s when I felt it. I rushed over and clocked him good. It felt good, real good. Soon, I had goal, to make a new gang. I went from town to town looking who could be suitable for my gang. Hense why I have these lovely mares here.”
 
“Now about the sounds beyond the bridge. That’s for another time.” She said with a wink. “I’m going inside, anything you wanna ask me before I go?
 
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