This topic is inspired by my favorite fruit jerkies, that overpowered me and forced me to consume them all within a very short time period after purchasing. Even I did not know that they would not stand against time and defy every scientific law known to mankind. They hypnotized me into being a voracious fruit beast, where I without a strain of prejudice, shred every piece of dessicated mango within my site, with no proper eulogy nor burial. The very things that make me weak, and my stomach gnaw uncontrollably, the magical dried fruit. How I love thee with every fiber of my heart's desire. So lovely as it flails around, flexing to my every want, seducing me until even I claim that I am a mere mortal to its celestial taut body. It satiates my sweet tooth and leaves me longing for more, until I've decimated all that I had and all there ever was in my possession. An ode to you my sweet and sassy nourishment and the promise to reserve time for you, always above any other food(unless it is Chinese food, I know I can compromise between you two, but if there is Buddha Bodai in my midst, sorry sweetheart but you're taking the back seat) :} Here is my precious, please do not objectify him so salaciously, unless it is with the good intention of hunger! I did not mean to substitute a picture from the web, but alas, the mango was no longer in the flesh after I ravaged it! Now Willie, it's your turn to tell us (me) why you so appreciate this darling substance!

Yes, you sound just like you! That's why I enjoy reading so much. Indeed your personality could not come through more if you were waving it like a flag in front of my screen. I applaud you distinctivness!
ReplyDeleteAs to why I love "dessicated" mango, it's the piney tinge it has that does it for me. You know how I like a little spice and variety ;-)
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