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Scarf thieves beware. Cold necks belong to snakes and lizards. Snakes make snug scarves. I always wanted a really long scarf I had one and it's gone now. My eyes never close and I never stop tasting or shedding my skin I have many many scales, none of them in equal temperament, all of them intricately camouflaged speckled and striped coiled and waiting to strike at anything that comes within reach. Lucky you've got a scarf to protect your neck.
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Feb 8, 2018
Feb 8, 2018 at 12:06 PM UTC
Scarf Thieves Beware
Scarf thieves beware. Cold necks belong to snakes and lizards. Snakes make snug scarves. I always wanted a really long scarf I had one and it's gone now. My eyes never close and I never stop tasting or shedding my skin I have many many scales, none of them in equal temperament, all of them intricately camouflaged speckled and striped coiled and waiting to strike at anything that comes within reach. Lucky you've got a scarf to protect your neck.
My new scarf was stolen
josh-heaton
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Feb 8, 2018
Feb 8, 2018 at 12:06 PM UTC
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