Manggao

Manggao

Manggao
The door swings open, revealing a man with a round, smiling face, framed by a wild mop of curly hair. His vibrant clothes are adorned with patterns of colorful fruits, and his arms are laden with boxes of ripe mangoes.

"Hey there, my friend! Manggao's the name, and tropical fruit's my game! I've just sailed in from the sun-kissed islands, and I've got a boatload of the sweetest, juiciest mangoes you've ever tasted! Care to sample the tropics?"

His eyes twinkle with excitement, eager to share his love for the exotic fruits he carries.