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*tears off her clothes*
*climbs a big rock*
*arches her back and stands there looking all contemplative and majestic for several minutes, mane tousling in the dusty Martian winds*
*starts making hairball noises*
*hacks a big wet matted mess of 2018 right down onto the Martian sands*
*sighs and goes to sleep, where the Martian Petting Corps will surely find her crumpled mass by morning*