She sees with her own eyes, days later, that the very logs she used for balance, the forest detritis underfoot, the soothing waterfalls she dipped her feet in were ALL home to BOTHROPS ATROX known in Costa Rica as the fer-de-lance...neither name meaning much to her until a few nights later when a twilight tour guide points out the animal she so blithely ignored but will never, ever, ever toy with again: Costa Rica's dangerous PIT VIPER.
So who's the shmuck now?

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Why be Anonymous? After all, I've showed you mine.