Instead I ignored the mess and stood there eating plum after plum, with sticky juice streaming down my arm, realizing how happy I was to be in my new home with a little bambino kicking away inside me. (nestandsparkle.com)
When the sweet, sticky juice runs down your chin and forearms, it won't matter. (bonappetit.com)
He ran with a semi-opened can of sticky juice to the theater parking lot. (glutenfreecat.com)