Me and a Anaconda
I held a Anaconda or maybe it held me. She climbed up one sleeve and out the other. Today was a chilly day and the snake got cold so it crawled into my shirt and slithered around to my back. I left her there for a half hour nap. Its skin is so smooth and soft. I wasn't scared at all when it slid over my boob or when I felt its tongue on my neck.
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