I bought a ripe papaya at the farmer's market and ate it for breakfast.

After the storm, neighbors gathered to share the papayas that had fallen from the backyard tree.

At the farmers' market, I discovered a ripe mountain papaya whose sweet, creamy flesh reminded me of tropical summers.

The market sold mountain papayas alongside mangoes and pineapples.

After winning the award, he acted so yaya papaya that nobody wanted to sit next to him at the party.

During my visit to Chennai, I learned how to make a spicy salad using raw papaya and roasted peanuts.