"this is getting icky, i want to fish it out and drink the milk"
i murmured a kind of agreement and went on trying to pick off the tape from her birthday present
a tin can with a carton bunny entitled "popo bunny"
"popo bunny doesn't like me, i give up" i handed her the tin can
she looked at it for a bit and turned to me
"you know if you pronounce it wrong it becomes poopoo bunny, no wonder she's shit colored"
then she easily ripped off the tape and went on with her sugared milk
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