Mad Betty

Grey Moon – Saturday (ep. 67)

“You’re a bit strange,” observed Reala.

“I’m strange?” gasped Alpaca. “You’re the one serving Viagra tea to an alpaca.”

Reala nodded in agreement at Alpaca’s logic.

“Besides which,” continued Alpaca, “neither of us are as strange as Mad Betty McGrue, the homeless pony of Pontefract.”

“Oh aye?” pondered Reala.

“Mmhmm,” said Alpaca. “She’s unstable.”
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