She named the mango, without any ado.
She will be stopped! She will be thwarted!
If not, my mind will be contorted.
Calling this a sunburn may be a hintI think to throw me it is meantSticking with the theme of M ohI'm going to go with Mango
I give up! You're the best!How did you do it? That's my quest.A mango, it is indeed.Did you detect the original feed?
It must be time for an another storm of snow,Or another creation just as low.
Dear Gordon, do not pall,It was simple deduction that is allYou just did a fruit cooked and cannedand were sicking with with the letter MI looks like a Mango and can't dance the tangoI would keep guessing any wayAs these WHATZITs make my day!
Darn, that J9 is good.