Today is a day for unlucky tales. Last night, I noticed a whole in the papaya I had laid on the counter. Then, Angie saw the maggots. I grabbed the ones on the counter and tossed them. Later, I saw a few I had missed. They were green. I decided to cut one open. Sure enough, there was a baby maggot. I have givem up on the fruit. The fly has won. Maybe, when thongs cool down, they will die off.
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