My Funny Aftab

My Funny Aftab had a sword that they sometimes worship. It should have been a fairly weird and wonderful approach to life, to you and me, but not to the Aftab, who feels that the idea was magnificent. Who would have imagined, a sword was the chosen item.

My Funny Aftab desperately looked for a helmet that they would occasionally worship. It might be a bizarre exercise, to me, but not to the Aftab, who expected that the idea was breathtaking. Who would have imagined, a helmet is the thing to choose.

My Funny Aftab had a mug that they would sometimes eat. This could be considered a fairly different operation, to my children, but not to the Aftab, who feels that the idea was awesome. Remarkably, a mug is the thing to opt for.

My Funny Aftab always had with them a bottle of wine that they would often put on his head. This could be considered a fairly weird operation, to you and me, but not to the Aftab, who thinks that it was in fact, epic. A bottle of wine was the thing that was chosen.

My Funny Aftab desperately searched for a sponge that they would occasionally cuddle. It might have been a bizarre undertaking, to most, but not to the Aftab, who feels it was stunning. Strangely, a sponge was the item that was chosen.

My Funny Aftab desperately searched for a bag of poop that they would sometimes demolish. One might say this is an odd proposal, to most, but not to the Aftab, who considered it was exciting. Remarkably, a bag of poop is the thing to choose.