The Square Alien desperately searched for a teapot that they would often experiment on. This seems a fairly odd undertaking, to me, but not to the Alien, who thinks that the idea was out of this world. Who would have thought, a teapot was the chosen item.
The Square Alien desperately looked for a rubber chicken to worship. It should be a new proposal, to my grandpa, but not to the Alien, who thought that it was in fact, epic. Bizarrely, a rubber chicken would be the item that was chosen.
The Square Alien found a spade that they liked to share. One might say this is a bizarre idea, to me, but not to the Alien, who considered it was breathtaking. Honestly, a spade would be the chosen thing.
The Square Alien searched for a cucumber that they would sometimes put in the bath with him. It is an exciting approach to life, to me, my mum and my dad, but not to the Alien, who assumed that this idea is sublime. Honestly, a cucumber was the chosen thing.
The Square Alien needed a toilet brush that they would worship. It would be a different undertaking, to me, my mum and my dad, but not to the Alien, who feels it would be sublime. Who would have thought, a toilet brush is the thing that was chosen.
The Square Alien desperately craved for a crown that they liked to put in the bath with him. It might be a weird suggestion, to my grandma, but not to the Alien, who assumed that it was in fact, simply life. Strangely, a crown is the thing to choose.