This is Tarap. Sweet and oh so addictive. Those little uh..hair like thing are pretty hard. Those white gooey sticks to your skin and removing can be a bitch sometimes.
But the taste, oh my gosh. I can live on the tree and survive on tarap.
Now imagine the fruit fell on you leaving a trail mark on your arm(and ego) with an audience as witness.
It hurts pretty fucking a lot.
Hurts even more when the kids started laughing before asking if you're okay.
*rubs arm*
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