(This Tiny Terrible Tale is dedicated in its entirety to Claire Allysse Cecelia Dagmar Queen of the Fjords Liptrot. It is, in fact, NOT about her.)
She wants a purple tent; a purple, purple tent.
"There are no purple tents!"
She pouted and cried and wailed and whined until someone came along, shoved her in her tent and poured ten tons of purple paint on it.
"There! You happy?"
From deep within the purple came a squeaky little, "No!"
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