The Orange Troll found a ball that they would rub on his belly. This seems to be a fairly different exercise, to my dad, but not to the Troll, who felt it was breathtaking. Remarkably, a ball was the thing that was selected.
The Orange Troll desperately desired a bag of poop that they would hug. It was a fairly curious proposal, to my children, but not to the Troll, who considered that this idea was stunning. Strangely, a bag of poop of all things.
The Orange Troll searched for a sword that they would share. It would have been a different exercise, to most, but not to the Troll, who had come to the conclusion that this idea was breathtaking. Remarkably, a sword would be the thing that was chosen.
The Orange Troll desperately craved for a bottle of coke that they liked to play with. This is certainly a fairly curious activity, to you and me, but not to the Troll, who thought that this idea was epic. Who would have thought, a bottle of coke was the thing that was chosen.
The Orange Troll desperately craved for a chocolate bar that they would occasionally annihilate It might be a new proposal, to my neighbour, but not to the Troll, who assumed that it was in fact, wonderous. Remarkably, a chocolate bar being the item opted for.
The Orange Troll carried a block of cheese that they would sometimes play with. It is considered to be a fairly strange approach to life, to my grandpa, but not to the Troll, who assumed that this idea is entertaining. Remarkably, a block of cheese is the item to select.