The Naughty Aftab

The Naughty Aftab desperately looked for a bottle of beer to drop. It might be a fairly exciting activity, to me and my wife, but not to the Aftab, who assumed that the idea was exciting. Strangely, a bottle of beer being the thing selected.

The Naughty Aftab desperately looked for a porno magazine that they would experiment on. This seems a surprising thing to do, to my grandma, but not to the Aftab, who thought that this idea was sublime. You wouldnt have imagined, a porno magazine having that done to it

The Naughty Aftab desperately wanted a teapot to eat. It should be a curious thing to do, to everybody you know, but not to the Aftab, who assumed that the idea was amazing. Remarkably, a teapot being the thing selected.

The Naughty Aftab always had with them a bag of poop that they sometimes put down their trousers. It should be an odd idea, to me and my husband, but not to the Aftab, who feels that the idea was exciting. Strangely, a bag of poop being the item selected.

The Naughty Aftab carried a cup that they would sometimes sit and look at. It should have been a fairly bizarre exercise, to me and my wife, but not to the Aftab, who felt that this idea was sublime. Who would have thought, a cup would be the thing that was selected.

The Naughty Aftab desperately desired a stretchman that they liked to put down their trousers. This is certainly an odd action, to my grandpa, but not to the Aftab, who had come to the conclusion that this idea is wonderful. You wouldnt have thought, a stretchman being the thing selected.