She's a honeydew. She has tiny, pearlescent seeds that I would scoop out gently and admire like jewels. Her outer skin is even but textured, and the flesh is just sweet enough.
“It has always been the prerogative of children and half-wits to point out that the emperor has no clothes. But a half-wit remains a half-wit, and the emperor remains an emperor.†― Neil Gaiman, The Sandman, Vol. 9: The Kindly Ones
She's a honeydew. Covered in a tough, leathery rind beneath which lies her orange flesh.
I think that would make me a cantaloupe-***, actually. You don't know enough about melons to be a tender and considerate lover, evidently.
Nexa
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“It has always been the prerogative of children and half-wits to point out that the emperor has no clothes. But a half-wit remains a half-wit, and the emperor remains an emperor.†― Neil Gaiman, The Sandman, Vol. 9: The Kindly Ones
You're thinking Canteloup. Honeydew is green on the inside.
but I don't want to be green or orange! I like being red and gray on the inside!
Nexa
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“It has always been the prerogative of children and half-wits to point out that the emperor has no clothes. But a half-wit remains a half-wit, and the emperor remains an emperor.†― Neil Gaiman, The Sandman, Vol. 9: The Kindly Ones