The Orange Ogre wanted a sponge that they liked to put down their trousers. One might consider this to be a fairly astonishing operation, to my grandpa, but not to the Ogre, who felt it was spectacular. Remarkably, a sponge was the item that was chosen.
The Orange Ogre desperately looked for a bag of flour that they would sometimes put in the bath with him. It would be a fairly astonishing proposal, to my grandma, but not to the Ogre, who expected that it was in fact, awesome. You wouldnt have imagined, a bag of flour is the item to choose.
The Orange Ogre always kept a pencil sharpener that they would rub on his belly. It was a curious proposal, to everybody you know, but not to the Ogre, who expected that it was in fact, stunning. Honestly, a pencil sharpener being the item selected.
The Orange Ogre always kept a spade that they liked to sit and look at. It would be a fairly unusual suggestion, to me, my mum and my dad, but not to the Ogre, who thinks that the idea was awesome. Who would have thought, a spade was the chosen item.
The Orange Ogre often carried a pen to sit and look at. This is certainly a somewhat surprising exercise, to my dad, but not to the Ogre, who considered it was awesome. You wouldnt have imagined, a pen is the thing to choose.
The Orange Ogre desired a sponge that they would often sleep with. It might be an astonishing exercise, to everybody you know, but not to the Ogre, who had decided that this idea is exciting. Bizarrely, a sponge being the thing selected.