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Big Macintosh surveyed the many apples trees that made up Sweet Apple Acres. It was nearly apple-buck season once again, and it looked as though they would be having a bumper harvest this year. He nodded, satisfied. His sister Applejack walked up beside him.

“Whoo, boy howdy! I sure am glad you ain’t injured this time, Big Macintosh!” she said. “Why, there’s even more apples on them trees than last year!”

“Eeyup!” Big Macintosh replied, in his characteristic manner. “Them’s a lotta apples.”

Soon Applejack, Big Macintosh and, Applebloom went inside the farm and Big macintosh came out without his sisters with blood on him

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