Best taken in threes… Like a full page from a comic book… Mark wades into the big muddy… and the snake attacks!! Has him by the arm! (…and I thought these where Pythons?)
Thank goodness for Jolly and the driver! Prying the snakes jaws open to release its quarry!
Awww… now Mark feels bad for having disrupted the snake’s day. And it appears that Mark’s ability to talk to snakes is well established…
The problem with Pronouns. It’s never clear (purposefully?) about whom we are really talking. First you (Jolly) say “Yes,” then you (potentially) contradict yourself, Jolly Roger. Who is (Who’s) not whose Father?! Back to the English Language… are we confused now? Who, Who’s, or Whose? Why?
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