Sweet Mango Visions and Concrete Streets

The scent of ripe mangoes drifts on the warm air, a glowing promise of delight. But below, beneath the canopy of towering trees, the streets are hard, laid with concrete that reflects the fiery sun. A child's laughter rings in the narrow alleyways, a fleeting gleam of innocence amidst the bustle life that flows around them. This urban sprawl

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