Oh dear..I have a new fear. It's that metal thing that opens up and daddy will throw some bag or rubbish into it. It is located outside our house (thank goodness for that) and you need to step on it, then it will make this scary squeaky sound and open its mouth. I'm so afraid of it but I can't help looking at it. And cruel Mummy and Daddy will laugh at me and love to bring me there to look at it every morning. Ooh...I better not look...
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