A Angry Aftab

A Angry Aftab craved for a bat that they would occasionally annihilate It was an extraordinary thought, to you, but not to the Aftab, who had decided that the idea was entertaining. Honestly, a bat is the item that was chosen.

A Angry Aftab craved for a pencil sharpener that they would sometimes put on his head. It is a fairly original operation, to my dad, but not to the Aftab, who assumed it would be spectacular. Bizarrely, a pencil sharpener is the item to choose.

A Angry Aftab craved for a porno magazine that they sometimes put down their trousers. It should be an unusual idea, to me and my children, but not to the Aftab, who had decided it would be exciting. Who would have thought, a porno magazine being the thing opted for.

A Angry Aftab often carried a can of Dr Pepper to play with. It was a fairly weird exercise, to my neighbour, but not to the Aftab, who considered that the idea was awe-inspring. Remarkably, a can of Dr Pepper was the item that was selected.

A Angry Aftab carried a bag of poop that they would often play with. It should be a surprising activity, to my dad, but not to the Aftab, who thought it was simply life. Remarkably, a bag of poop being the item selected.

A Angry Aftab desperately looked for a set square to throw. It should have been a fairly different activity, to me, but not to the Aftab, who assumed it would be wonderous. Strangely, a set square being the thing selected.