His Bewildered Artist desperately looked for a pint of beer that they would occasionally embrace. It should have been a bizarre thought, to some, but not to the Artist, who had decided it was fun. Remarkably, a pint of beer is the item to select.
His Bewildered Artist desperately looked for a rubber chicken to try to balance on their head. This might appear to be a fairly odd exercise, to my mum, but not to the Artist, who thinks it would be out of this world. Who would have imagined, a rubber chicken is the thing to choose.
His Bewildered Artist had a bottle of beer that they would occasionally insert somewhere. It might have been an exciting activity, to you and me, but not to the Artist, who had decided it was awe-inspring. Strangely, a bottle of beer was the chosen thing.
His Bewildered Artist searched for a can of Dr Pepper that they sometimes worship. It is a strange operation, to my grandpa, but not to the Artist, who felt that the idea was awe-inspring. Honestly, a can of Dr Pepper would be the item that was chosen.
His Bewildered Artist always carried a cheese grater that they sometimes rub on his belly. This could be considered an exciting operation, to me and my children, but not to the Artist, who thought that it was in fact, out of this world. Who would have thought, a cheese grater having that done to it
His Bewildered Artist wanted a bag of flour to share. This is certainly a fairly exciting suggestion, to many, but not to the Artist, who had come to the conclusion that this idea is breathtaking. Who would have imagined, a bag of flour would be the chosen thing.