This sort of thing is hard on the little guys, though:
Well, OK, I'm not Good King Wenceslas or anything, but I feel a little better. Not everyone trusts me, though.
And really, would you trust some loud, barging critter sixteen times your size if he popped out of an enormous door and dropped twelve pounds of M&M's on the ground? And then snapped your picture?
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