Choosing a man is like 
Choosing apples in the market
At first they look so much alike
But with a closer look you begin to see
                
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now this is a brilliant comparison Jessica! never thought of them as apples before! HBH
never forget the bruised apple crushed and worn somehow smelling of compassion
fantastic metaphor, love this (think I'm a Russett myself)
What a unique compariosn and charmingly put across! I'm a Braeburn man myself.

 
                     
                
Just been waxed, myself. Stay fresh for eons.