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As Twilight entered the room she looked around. The golden architecture reflected a stark contrast from the city she knew so well. A soft sound came from the corner as she followed the secretary, as her eyes fell upon a small brown feathered creature. She blinked in astonishment
"Is that, a real owl? I had thought they were long extinct"
"Oh yes, it is a prize of the curator" The secretary responded. "Most owls are replicants, but this one, this one is a real owl. We scoured the whole of equestria just to find it, maybe even the last one."
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There is a joke to be made about My Little Pony and Blade Runner in there somewhere. Unicorns. Dreams. Both being at the box office at the same time in 2017.
"Is that, a real owl? I had thought they were long extinct"
"Oh yes, it is a prize of the curator" The secretary responded. "Most owls are replicants, but this one, this one is a real owl. We scoured the whole of equestria just to find it, maybe even the last one."
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There is a joke to be made about My Little Pony and Blade Runner in there somewhere. Unicorns. Dreams. Both being at the box office at the same time in 2017.
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