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Then, a rustle in the sawgrass. Crockett, a grizzled man with a snake tattoo on his neck, waded into view. He didn’t say a word. He just dropped to his knees beside her, grabbed the python’s tail, and began to carefully unwind it.

She pulled her Guardians of the Glades cap low over her eyes, leaned back against the warm metal of the boat, and let the afternoon sun dry the rest of the mud on her skin. The bikini had survived. The pythons were caught. And the Everglades, for one more day, had its guardians. brittany borges guardians of the glades bikini

For ten long seconds, it was just Brittany, the bikini, and the beast. Mud splattered across her stomach and shoulders. A strand of her braid came loose, sticking to her cheek. Her muscles screamed as she kept the giant snake’s head down while its powerful body coiled around a submerged log. Then, a rustle in the sawgrass