I have obtained photographic evidence that Pony conventions exist. (In case you thought they were a figment of my fevered imagination.) I blurred the photos because… well mostly because I found the “pixellate” button my my photo software.
I enlisted a team of current and former world leaders to interpret what you’re seeing. Enjoy:
And for a summary of the overall situation I turn it over to our future planetary overlord Vladimir Putin.
Be careful- Vlad just might be a pretty hard core Brony…
In Mother Russia, Pony loves YOU! (Wait. . . )
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