Why a picture of this clock? Because it has a story.
When I was 2 years old, my parents had this clock sitting on a table that little fingers can reach. And so I opened the door, pulled on the hands of the clock, and off they came. According to my parents, it was the only 'bad' thing I ever did.
That is until I became a teenager, but they don't need to know any of that;)
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