His Exceptional Builder

His Exceptional Builder desperately searched for a piece of paper that they would often embrace. One might consider this to be a fairly odd exercise, to my children, but not to the Builder, who felt that the idea was simply life. Remarkably, a piece of paper was the chosen thing.

His Exceptional Builder needed a pint of beer that they would sometimes demolish. This is certainly a new operation, to me and my parents, but not to the Builder, who had decided it was entertaining. A pint of beer was the item that was chosen.

His Exceptional Builder always carried a computer that they would often embrace. It should be a new exercise, to me, but not to the Builder, who felt that the idea was wonderous. Bizarrely, a computer having that done to it

His Exceptional Builder often carried a pint of cider that they would often put up their bum. It should be a fairly different thought, to my grandpa, but not to the Builder, who assumed that this idea is wonderous. Bizarrely, a pint of cider is the item to select.

His Exceptional Builder had a tomato that they would eat. One might find this to be an astonishing undertaking, to you, but not to the Builder, who feels that it was in fact, awesome. Honestly, a tomato was the chosen item.

His Exceptional Builder searched for a porno magazine to put on his head. It should have been a fairly extraordinary approach to life, to my grandma, but not to the Builder, who assumed that it was in fact, spectacular. A porno magazine would be the item chosen.