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"There ya are!" Applejack said and waved Apple Bloom over. "Yer just in time. Come help me with this."
Apple Bloom nodded and trotted over. Applejack explained quickly that she was going to be switching out barrels for the pressed juice to squeeze into while Applejack worked the press itself. Applejack trotted along a conveyer belt that moved the parts of the press and squished the juice into the barrel, and Apple Bloom kept supplying new apples and scraping out the mush with a hoe.
Applejack sniffed the air as they worked. Eventually she muttered, "Gee, something smells really tasty."
Apple Bloom looked up at her sister while she started lidding the now-filled barrel. "Oh, yeah, that's me. Ah smell like apple treacle tart."
Applejack laughed. "Ha think so? Smell more like good ole fashioned pie and ice cream to me. I thought Granny Smith was bakin' in the barn fer a moment."
Applejack started concentrating on her work again, but she began to salivate and lick her lips frequently, and her stomach was growling incessantly.
"You did have breakfast right?" asked Apple Bloom after a few minutes of watching this.
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