My Brainy Unicorn always carried a pen that they sometimes play with. One might find this to be a bizarre undertaking, to my children, but not to the Unicorn, who assumed that this idea is magnificent. Who would have thought, a pen was the chosen thing.
My Brainy Unicorn always carried a bottle of beer that they would occasionally eat. It is a fairly strange thought, to you, but not to the Unicorn, who assumed that the idea was spectacular. Honestly, a bottle of beer would be the thing that was opted for.
My Brainy Unicorn desperately desired a sponge that they would throw. It should have been a fairly astonishing suggestion, to my mum, but not to the Unicorn, who considered that it was in fact, entertaining. You wouldnt have thought, a sponge was the thing that was chosen.
My Brainy Unicorn always kept a mug that they liked to experiment on. It might be a strange exercise, to my children, but not to the Unicorn, who had come to the conclusion that the idea was simply life. Who would have thought, a mug would be the item chosen.
My Brainy Unicorn desperately desired a magic 8 ball that they liked to sit and look at. This might appear to be a weird exercise, to you and me, but not to the Unicorn, who had decided that the idea was wonderous. Honestly, a magic 8 ball would be the item that was chosen.
My Brainy Unicorn desperately needed a bottle of wine that they would embrace. This seems an exciting suggestion, to my grandpa, but not to the Unicorn, who feels that it was in fact, entertaining. Remarkably, a bottle of wine is the item to choose.