This is just a little paragraph I was in the mood for so yeah, hope you enjoy!
I can still remember the day they made me...I was happy...I love kids...yes they would tare me apart but I didnt mind as long as the kids were happy, plus I could put my self back together and it was fun and i was extremly lucky I could always find my parts again...but my luck ran out... I couldn't...all my parts were hiddin and broke...im just wires now and i have a friend on my shoulder, im not really sure were he came from but... he keeped me company..Foxy tried to say i was still pretty... i didnt believe him, I was a mess...i was called "Foxina" now i go by the name...
THE MANGLE