This just sounds dirty to me. At least in my mind.
It’s almost reminding me of talking about flesh as in human flesh.
Which, at least in my mind, makes some sense.
A fruits flesh is kind of like our own flesh, it surrounds us and protects our heart, the thing that makes us truly who we are.
when that flesh is gone all that is left is the seed, the ability to continue in a new form, like…