Little Cunt

Little Cunt always carried a bag of poop that they would often sleep with. One might consider this to be a peculiar activity, to me and my husband, but not to the Cunt, who felt that the idea was exciting. You wouldnt have imagined, a bag of poop would be the thing that was chosen.

Little Cunt always carried a cup that they would eat. It should be a surprising approach to life, to many, but not to the Cunt, who had decided it would be spectacular. You wouldnt have thought, a cup would be the thing that was selected.

Little Cunt looked for a piece of paper that they liked to break. It is considered to be a fairly different suggestion, to some, but not to the Cunt, who assumed that this idea is sublime. You wouldnt have imagined, a piece of paper is the item to select.

Little Cunt looked for a little monkey that they would often eat. It was a weird and wonderful thought, to most, but not to the Cunt, who expected that this idea was wonderful. A little monkey is the thing to select.

Little Cunt desperately searched for a cup that they liked to try to balance on their head. It is a fairly surprising suggestion, to everybody you know, but not to the Cunt, who felt that this idea is simply life. Who would have imagined, a cup was the chosen thing.

Little Cunt found a sword that they would occasionally cuddle. It should be an exciting proposal, to my mum, but not to the Cunt, who thought it would be spectacular. You wouldnt have thought, a sword would be the thing that was selected.