Ana just slipped on a pair of Jen's shoes, threw a blanket over her shoulders and announced she was off to work. "Where do you work?" Jen asked. "St. Paul," Ana said. "And what do you do?" Jen wondered. "Well, I collect pine cones and keep the world safe."
Thank you, Ana. It's about time someone finally took on those freaking pinecones.
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