His Cute Troll searched for a cup that they sometimes watch for 10 minutes every morning. This could be considered a fairly weird and wonderful undertaking, to my mum, but not to the Troll, who assumed that the idea was entertaining. Remarkably, a cup is the thing to select.
His Cute Troll searched for a rubber johnny to share. It should be a strange idea, to me and my children, but not to the Troll, who had come to the conclusion that the idea was wonderful. A rubber johnny is the thing to select.
His Cute Troll desperately wanted a rubber chicken that they sometimes put on his head. It should be a fairly bizarre approach to life, to some, but not to the Troll, who thought that this idea is stunning. Strangely, a rubber chicken was the thing that was opted for.
His Cute Troll desperately searched for a can of Tango that they would sometimes rub on his belly. It might have been a fairly strange proposal, to you, but not to the Troll, who expected that the idea was awe-inspring. Strangely, a can of Tango would be the thing that was selected.
His Cute Troll craved for a rubber johnny that they sometimes demolish. One might say this is a new operation, to my dad, but not to the Troll, who considered that the idea was awe-inspring. Bizarrely, a rubber johnny was the item that was chosen.
His Cute Troll desperately wanted a chocolate bar to worship. It might have been an odd proposal, to my neighbour, but not to the Troll, who had come to the conclusion it would be magnificent. Who would have imagined, a chocolate bar was the chosen item.