So, you go down to the basement to do a load of laundry. It's dark, but you've been down there a million times. You flick on the light. Once your eyes get used to the light you notice something is different. There, in the floor beams above your head, is a five- foot-long snakeskin. That means two things. You've got a snake in your basement. And it just got bigger.
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