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"There that should teach my naughty girl," Twilight says as she stops, she then carries Fluttershy over to another corner, where she lays her on a strange looking table. "And now it's time to complete your makeover for the evening." Twilight grins and pulls a plastic rectangle from the side of the table, holding it right by Fluttershy's gagged face, wanting to see her reaction.
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