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Elusive flinched, blushing furiously as his entire pale face turned red with rage. "I HATE YOU!"
Meanwhile, Elusive looked back at his bare ass. It was bright red and was covered in Jango's handprints. He touched it with a finger, hissing with how a tender touch made it sting. He whimpered, "how am I EVER going to be able to focus on my work like THIS?!"
((Oh, that's okay! I'll setup the next scene! Hurry back!))
We fast forward to the winter season. It was a cold December in Ponyville-perhaps one of its coldest in a long time. Elusive wondered why he even bothered opening his boutique on such a freezing cold day. These last few months, he's hardly had any customer. Was he losing his touch? No, that couldn't be it. It had to be that nobody just needed anything at the moment. But he had a line of Spring Clothes just begging to be sprung when the season changed. He'd set the trend for the Spring Season yet!
In the meantime, he was waiting on a customer to march through the door and pick up this custom-made...well, Maid Uniform. Whoever was suppose to wear it must've been a rather masculine woman since she seemed to share his measurements-that or he just had a very girlish figure.
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