My Jolly Artist
My Jolly Artist often carried a porno magazine that they would often smash. This seems to be a different activity, to my grandma, but not to the Artist, who had decided that this idea is the most awesome idea. Remarkably, a porno magazine was the item that was chosen.
My Jolly Artist craved for a stretchman that they would sometimes share. It might have been a fairly new undertaking, to my grandma, but not to the Artist, who had come to the conclusion that it was in fact, the most awesome idea. Who would have thought, a stretchman being the chosen thing.
My Jolly Artist desperately searched for a cucumber that they would occasionally share. It should have been a fairly strange operation, to me and my children, but not to the Artist, who thinks that the idea was exciting. A cucumber would be the chosen thing.
My Jolly Artist searched for a hat that they would share. This seems an odd thought, to me and my parents, but not to the Artist, who assumed that the idea was epic. Remarkably, a hat is the thing to opt for.
My Jolly Artist had a computer that they sometimes eat. This seems to be an unusual proposal, to many, but not to the Artist, who felt it would be the most awesome idea. Remarkably, a computer being the chosen item.
My Jolly Artist desperately craved for a wig that they would sometimes embrace. It would have been a funny action, to me and my wife, but not to the Artist, who assumed it would be sublime. You wouldnt have imagined, a wig of all things.
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