Alexis picked up a slice of pie, handed it to Megan, and said, “Then let’s scream together.”
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“Your pie doesn’t sell because it’s honest,” Megan continued. “It’s got tart apples, burnt butter crust, and a whisper of salt. It’s a pie that’s been through something. Meanwhile, your neighbor’s truck sells that neon-blue ‘ice scream’—synthetic vanilla, liquid nitrogen, and a scream of artificial joy. And they’re killing it.” Alexis picked up a slice of pie, handed