I was four-fiveish:
I was sitting in the car. A man comes up to the car.
"Hey little girl," he says, "Are you hot in there? Do you want me to take you with me?"
Nodding my head, I rolled up my window and a crazed lady, that I know as my mother, comes yelling at the man in a crazed lady voice.
I was a smart little girl and stayed in the car.