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A circle of deflated quwi surround this extended rat-faced snake, yet not a single one pierced—poisoned, yes, bitten, no.

And now comes the farmer, machete wielding, farm communityjustice wielding, standing swinging over glutted serpent which

raises an wishedfor hand, sly smiling – my teeth are clean –

Quwi in hand, no marks no teeth, I should say but

obese ophidian?