The Weary Cunt

The Weary Cunt found a wig that they liked to drop. One might find this to be a strange suggestion, to most, but not to the Cunt, who felt it was stunning. A wig would be the thing that was chosen.

The Weary Cunt wanted a can of Tango to hug. It should be an extraordinary idea, to me, my mum and my dad, but not to the Cunt, who thinks that this idea is magnificent. Remarkably, a can of Tango would be the item that was selected.

The Weary Cunt carried a sword that they liked to drop. One might say this is a funny undertaking, to me and my husband, but not to the Cunt, who felt it was awe-inspring. Strangely, a sword is the item to choose.

The Weary Cunt often carried a hat that they would sometimes hug. This is certainly a fairly strange thing to do, to me and my parents, but not to the Cunt, who felt it was entertaining. You wouldnt have imagined, a hat is the item that was chosen.

The Weary Cunt found a wig that they would occasionally annihilate It might be a funny activity, to some, but not to the Cunt, who assumed that it was in fact, out of this world. A wig was the chosen thing.

The Weary Cunt desperately needed a porno magazine that they would put in the bath with him. One might consider this to be a different undertaking, to everybody you know, but not to the Cunt, who expected that this idea is out of this world. You wouldnt have thought, a porno magazine is the thing that was chosen.