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Dear Princess Celestia,
Due to a comical-yet-frought-with-danger 22-minute journey with my fellow dragon brethren, I've learned that family is not simply defined by blood or the colour of one's scales. It's what you make of it in your heart. Although I was initially worried that being Twilight's lapdog would rob me of any resolve to further my own interests in life, this experience with the dragons has made me realise that a life of servitude that borders on slavery is just the ticket for a pipsqueak dragon like myself.
Yours,
Spike.
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I imagine that's going to be the gist of the letter in next week's episode.
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