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My name is not actually Penny Dreadful. It is Penelope Jones. The Dreadful bit is my dad’s joke.
Actually, I am not even dreadful at all. I didn’t mean for Marlon, who is our school goat, to eat a mobile phone or do some poo that looks like chocolate drops. I only set him free because I was being a friend to animals.
Also, I didn’t ask to be a bridesmaid at Aunt Deedee’s wedding; I just wanted to build my amazing tower of chairs. It wasn’t really my fault the cake fell on Dad’s head and everything turned into such a horrible hoo-hah.
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