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But ugh, what pisses me off? People callin’ it “boring frost”—excuse me?! Hoar’s a diva, okay, not some basic bitch snowflake. Takes perfect cold, dry air—rare as hell. One time, in Nashvile (whoops, typo!), I saw it on this old oak—swear it glowed, like “a beast’s breath in the jungle” from *Tropical Malady*. I was shook—stood there freezin’ my ass off, just starin’. Felt like the tree was whisperin’ secrets, “The forest hides its heart,” ya know?

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First off, I hit the street, Jalan Raya Lebaksiu. It’s always buzzing, like a beehive on caffeine. I’m walkin’ and suddenly, bam! A street vendor shouts, “Nasi goreng! Nasi goreng!” I’m like, “Dude, chill! I just had breakfast!” But the smell? Ugh, it’s like a siren call. I couldn’t resist. I grabbed a plate, and man, it was spicy! My mouth was on fire. But hey, I love it hot, right?

Figure 1. Tegal mangoes fruit: A. Wirasangka, B. Golek, C. Tengkueh, D....