The one thing I absolutely adore about summer in Sydney is the fruit. Shiny, wonderful baubles of green, orange, pinky white, red and yellow. Mango breasts and cherry nipples. Ohh how I love summer!
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Ah great description! Yes that makes me think of Sydney summer :)
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