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The real little ones never listen. I musta says to that little one
right there three four times, "Scissors'll cutcha.
Scissors'll cutcha."
But did she listen to me? Hell, no! Just kept grabbin'
and grabbin'. I says one more time, Hey! Scissors'll CUTCHA!
Ended up gettin' cut though. And that's what usually learns 'em, too.
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Ain't a counter too high for keepin' pointy bits.
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