fuck man I gotta cut it with the mangos the damn thing keeps reeking of it and I’m gettin sick of it already, too much sweet coming from one’s crotch like you’re goddamned a walking fro-yo machine, except it’s not even frozen it’s just room-temperature, so you have to call it r-temp-yo and that’s a shitty ass name wtf but anyway the point is I need to cut it but I can’t cut eating the mangos man they’re fuckin sweet, and have you even tried them straight out of the fridge? so fuckin refreshing man they’re just too perfect for this heat, so like fuck that noise, so instead what I gotta do is find an alternative way to dispose of this damn thing because fucking fuck the fucking tissues do nothing to hide the smell after a while and my room already attracted a fucking bee even, but I cannot be the one taking care of it man I already said I’m not doing that kinda thing it’s gotta be someone else. Not you tho, anons are gross, in fact why are you still here? NOW SCRAM!