Wrapped in the deep green of his coiled body, evening wear in itself, Dragon II Gulp begins to amuse himself only after the party's over.

He transforms himself from innocent wallflower into director (and repository) of the Lost and Found, finishing off the crumbs, the streamers, the rare spangle.

If you simply must attempt retrieval, dare to reach - down, and down again into his slippery pale green gullet.

His spiraling eyes, which seem to be watching your every move, even this probing one, may convince you to think twice.

After all, why ruin his evening?

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