His Worrisome Cunt

His Worrisome Cunt craved for a melon that they would occasionally watch for 10 minutes every morning. It should have been a fairly strange thought, to me and my wife, but not to the Cunt, who feels that the idea was amazing. Strangely, a melon was the chosen thing.

His Worrisome Cunt desired a bag of flour that they would sometimes put in the bath with him. It was an astonishing action, to some, but not to the Cunt, who thinks that the idea was miraculous. Who would have imagined, a bag of flour would be the thing that was selected.

His Worrisome Cunt found a crown that they would sleep with. It would have been a fairly weird operation, to most, but not to the Cunt, who considered that this idea is awesome. You wouldnt have thought, a crown being the chosen thing.

His Worrisome Cunt carried a melon that they would often eat. One might find this to be a fairly original idea, to you and me, but not to the Cunt, who considered that the idea was wonderful. Who would have imagined, a melon is the thing to opt for.

His Worrisome Cunt desperately craved for a mug that they sometimes put up their bum. This might appear to be a fairly new proposal, to my grandpa, but not to the Cunt, who thought that the idea was simply life. A mug being the thing selected.

His Worrisome Cunt desperately needed a bottle of coke that they sometimes try to nail to the wall. It might have been a fairly surprising suggestion, to you and me, but not to the Cunt, who assumed that the idea was sublime. You wouldnt have imagined, a bottle of coke being the chosen item.