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The Mango Feast


I was tired last night and I didn’t feel like eating too much but I was hungry at the same time. I was in a delimma, but then I passed by the table with fruits and I eyed the mango. I snuck to the table, grabbed a few mangos and scurried back to my room. Then the messiest feast in the world began, it started very organized and well done but as things begun all hell broke lose. Stains everywhere and I felt so damn good, I smiling the whole time I was eating the mangos and I could feel my face was smeared with mango, but I was a happy. I love it when mangos taste this damn good!