But above all, empath. Morgan Moran wriggled up the courage to quit her advertising job and join the funeral industry to learn more about life through death.
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The importance of putting out.
No like, interjecting yourself into someone’s life. I’m all about the brave ask – inquiring about a job you know nothing about, finding a bestie on a diy flower website, importing a husband from the UK… Perhaps that’s why you are here. Surprise! We’re involved now.
Everything good and wonderful has come from a lovingly worded subject line to a perfect stranger. Get in the habit of doing this and your world will never be small.
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“I am not a body snatcher.”
To a funeral home, asking after apprenticeships.
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“You had me at fartnership.”
To the good people of Tushy, auditioning for freelance.
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“Girl I don’t even need flowers.”
To a florist I now co-sleep with on vacation.
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“I am single.”
To my long-time British pen pal/now husband. Subtle.
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“Is it HPV?”
To my gynecol-
I’m just fucking with you now.