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So I got my hands on Mary Brown's Pigs Don't Fly, and promptly stayed up way too late last night reading it in horrified fascination. I remembered how weird it was! I had forgotten how TERRIBLE it was. Like, not just the awful fat-shaming -- I remembered that -- and the ablism -- which I had forgotten about but promptly remembered again -- but so much misogyny! SO MUCH! Literally EVERY OTHER woman who is not our heroine is a terrible person. (Spoiler alert: it turns out that our heroine is possibly also a terrible person, although I'm not sure Mary Brown realizes this.)

Well, except the secret princess horse. The secret princess horse is fine.

( Also her dragon-pig boyfriend is really sort of creepy )