ABSTRACT
Good day, my name is Masoussi. 1 A pretty name, isn’t it? I was born in Morocco. A wonderful place. Yes indeed, I insist. An extraordinary sun-dappled country. In short, an ideal place. I mean, for a modest tomato like myself. Modest? Not really! I’m a Massoussi tomato! So I’m a star! […]. Imagine me surrounded by more than five thousand people who jealously supervise my career as a star tomato from my birth to your shop. You don’t believe me? Then take three minutes to listen to the story of my life. I’m a tomato born under the Moroccan sun […]. The most beautiful sun in the world. And this is my tale …
