Everyone shut up and look at my orange.
That's right, I have a delicious orange. I'm about to tear off its flesh and consume it. But before this ritual takes place, here we are together. One woman and one medium-sized, respectful orange. I hope to find a supreme juiciness within - although when it comes to fruits, orange is not my highest pick. I'm more of a pear and grape lover. Strawberries are good, but they have to be SWEET rather than TART or I will SCREAM.
But presently, here I am with the orange. The zesty one. A fruit beloved by many, but really, truly understood by few. It seems right, in the midst of May, to indulge in an orange.
May you, too, soon be blessed by an orange.
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