So how many mangoes have you had this summer?
How many helpings of chilled aam-ras, with a little ghee on top?
How many hapoos mangoes have you devoured, trance-like, until the juice dribbles down your chin and you reach nirvana?
How many helpings of vanilla ice-cream with freshly cut mangoes on top?
How many mango mastanis?
I have had a lot, meself. But enough? Nah!