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A woman with the scent of flowers on the day it rains, touch of a feather, pure as the white sand that hits the clear clean waters of la playa de amor. A woman who will be willing to abra la puerta to the garden of her soul where i will pluck the ripened fruits that have not yet been tasted. Though i will not say one woman is better than another, because the woman who is wise with experience is just as well pleasing to my tastes. When i find the sweat juicy ripened mango i shall covet this secret treasure for myself for i know the rewards of its juicy ripe insides. senores remember the small little bright green mango may grab the eyes and be firm to the touch, but the plump ripe fruit is far more juicy and sweet.