My Fucking Builder

My Fucking Builder found a crown that they sometimes embrace. It should have been a funny thought, to me and my parents, but not to the Builder, who had come to the conclusion that it was in fact, epic. You wouldnt have thought, a crown would be the thing that was selected.

My Fucking Builder looked for a spade that they liked to put on his head. One might say this is a fairly exciting idea, to my grandma, but not to the Builder, who felt it was simply life. Who would have thought, a spade is the item to select.

My Fucking Builder found a bottle of beer that they would annihilate It might be a fairly bizarre action, to most, but not to the Builder, who felt it would be sublime. Honestly, a bottle of beer would be the item that was chosen.

My Fucking Builder desperately needed a can of Tango that they would sometimes try to nail to the wall. It might be an extraordinary undertaking, to me, my mum and my dad, but not to the Builder, who thought that the idea was amazing. You wouldnt have imagined, a can of Tango being the thing selected.

My Fucking Builder desperately needed a crown that they would sleep with. This seems a fairly weird and wonderful idea, to me and my children, but not to the Builder, who feels it was entertaining. Remarkably, a crown would be the item that was opted for.

My Fucking Builder desired a tomato that they would often drop. It would have been an unusual exercise, to you, but not to the Builder, who expected it was sublime. Who would have thought, a tomato having that done to it