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I tried to skin her, but no dice Tried again, no luck twice Cut her with a knife, an utter failure So, I stood her up, tried to impale her When that didn’t work, I felt like a jerk Time for some hands-on handiwork I shook her and squeezed her, out came her juice All squishy and gushy, her moorings came loose Honest to goodness, she smelled sweet from all angles ~ Mangoes taste best slightly chilled if serving them mangled

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Date: 1/15/2025 11:00:00 AM
Ha ha Geshon in the beginning it seemed like a serial killer was at work. I am glad the ending was a Mango lol. Great writing my friend and leading the reader into your trap lol
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