Talented Troll desperately craved for a bag of poop that they liked to rub on his belly. It was considered to be a fairly peculiar approach to life, to many, but not to the Troll, who had decided it would be exciting. Strangely, a bag of poop would be the chosen thing.
Talented Troll desired a teapot to worship. One might say this is a fairly strange operation, to most, but not to the Troll, who thought that the idea was awesome. A teapot having that done to it
Talented Troll owned a hat that they would occasionally sit and look at. This seems to be a surprising exercise, to my grandma, but not to the Troll, who thought that it was in fact, wonderous. Strangely, a hat was the chosen item.
Talented Troll desperately wanted a pen that they liked to hug. It was considered to be an unusual proposal, to me, my mum and my dad, but not to the Troll, who thinks that it was in fact, breathtaking. Who would have imagined, a pen was the thing that was chosen.
Talented Troll needed a pint of cider to hug. It should have been a weird operation, to you and me, but not to the Troll, who feels it was awesome. Who would have imagined, a pint of cider is the thing to opt for.
Talented Troll always had with them a sponge that they would often sit and look at. This could be considered a fairly peculiar idea, to some, but not to the Troll, who had come to the conclusion that the idea was sublime. Bizarrely, a sponge being the chosen thing.