After my parents were killed durring the Vietnam War I was left alone and scarred in my small village. One lonely day when i was starving on the streets, I came upon a little baby mellon. This mellon became my best friend, and thanks to its help I was saved from starvation. From my expirences with my bestie mellon I learned how to not just grow the life saving fruit but how to communicate with them. Many years of isolation with nothing but melons has tought me many things. So now I live in America and i make my lifes living growing mellons, my dream, and I am in love with this mellon, Melany, and I am soon to be married to this beautiful sex mellon.
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