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|''Rwar...... RWARRRRRR...'' said the dinosaur. "RWARRRRRRR"
''How the fuck am I going to get out of this trolley rwarrrrr'', Bobby swung the t-rex around, bashing it's hardened plastic body off the metal cage. ''Rwarrr rwarrrrrr!!''
''Bobby, stop that! '' his mother warned.
''It's going to be broken before the end of the day, what is your father going to think about that?''
Bobby stopped for a second, his chestnut brown head tilted up towards his mother. He'd just turned ten, and was quickly becoming really good friends with his dinosaur present, as well as getting acquainted with some rather cheeky vocabulary.
The dinosaur was about a quarter of a metre high, and was dotted with brown spots along it's scaly green back. Two rows of razor sharp teeth grinned at passers-by as the trolley was wheeled down the car park.
To be continued....