My Fucking Aftab

My Fucking Aftab desperately searched for a toilet brush that they liked to embrace. This might appear to be a fairly odd thing to do, to my neighbour, but not to the Aftab, who considered that the idea was spectacular. Remarkably, a toilet brush is the item to select.

My Fucking Aftab had a lava lamp that they would sometimes play with. One might find this to be an exciting operation, to me, but not to the Aftab, who had come to the conclusion that it was in fact, fun. Who would have imagined, a lava lamp was the chosen item.

My Fucking Aftab looked for a lava lamp that they would occasionally drop. This seems to be a fairly peculiar thing to do, to you, but not to the Aftab, who felt it was stunning. You wouldnt have imagined, a lava lamp is the item that was chosen.

My Fucking Aftab carried a big sponge to throw. This seems a different suggestion, to me and my parents, but not to the Aftab, who feels it was entertaining. Bizarrely, a big sponge is the item to opt for.

My Fucking Aftab found a porno magazine that they would watch for 10 minutes every morning. One might say this is a peculiar approach to life, to you and me, but not to the Aftab, who had come to the conclusion that the idea was fun. You wouldnt have thought, a porno magazine was the item that was opted for.

My Fucking Aftab desperately searched for a bat that they would sometimes watch for 10 minutes every morning. This is certainly an extraordinary thing to do, to my neighbour, but not to the Aftab, who considered it would be out of this world. Strangely, a bat was the item that was selected.