I taught my now 4 year old that those are called dumpsters, so he very reliably says, "Hey Dad! A dumpster" whenever he sees one. The number of people he has loudly roasted while getting out of their dumpster is too high to count. Perhaps my proudest parenting achievement so far.
We went with "dumpster on wheels".
Shame you would pass your unnecessary prejudices on to your kids like that.
I hope some random kid roasts you for something you like that they dont.