My mother tells the story of the snake and the savior (not The Savior; we're Jewish). This person rescues a sick snake and nurses it back to health. As soon as the snake is well, it bites the person. As the person is dying from his wounds, he says: "But why?"
"I'm a snake," the creature says. "What did you expect?"
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