B) Foreign immigrant
Is the answer I believe
Answer:
Potato soup
Explanation:
The savory liquid flows down my throat warming my stomach on a cold winter day. It somehow reminds me of my youth where as kids we had no worries about getting older only trival struggles such as an early bedtime. yet whenever we become teenagers we seem to forget how food brings us together. Lucki8ly when we resonate with a certain food memories flood back...just like the soup down your throat
A. Because B doesn't need "...", C shouldn't have "-" and it should have a "," after Lupita, and D shouldn't have "..." either.
Are you asking for which ones are metaphors ??
If so...
The building was a maze
The sidewalk could fry an egg
Her eyes drilled into my face
The company is buried in work.
Those are all metaphors the others are literal
It is based on the context that the Hydrophobic Skunk is so rare that nobody ever saw him, this indicates that the regular person from anywhere cannot identify if the skunk really exist since no one has ever seen one. It is like a myth or a legend or just really rare. For the native, who has seen one or perhaps has been living with one around its area, knows the skunk exists, but depends on whether he or she knows its the name as Hydrophobic Skunk since no report was given that the skunk lives in the certain area. He or she may refer to it as just a skunk.
