The sound of a paper cutter. The only thing I can think of when I hear it is "I hope there are no fingers on the other side of that cut" and then I picture fingers and then I get all freaked out and I have to start thinking of Disney World. When I was little and would wake up from a bad dream about snakes (my re-occurring nightmare) my mom would tell me to think about something happy and I would always thinking about Disney World.
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