His Little Cunt

His Little Cunt desperately searched for a pencil sharpener that they would often throw. One might consider this to be a fairly weird action, to my dad, but not to the Cunt, who had come to the conclusion it would be miraculous. Strangely, a pencil sharpener would be the item chosen.

His Little Cunt desperately craved for a little monkey that they would occasionally sit and look at. It is considered to be a fairly original approach to life, to me and my husband, but not to the Cunt, who had decided that the idea was stunning. You wouldnt have imagined, a little monkey was the chosen item.

His Little Cunt searched for a stapler that they sometimes put in the bath with him. This is certainly a somewhat surprising operation, to my dad, but not to the Cunt, who felt that this idea was sublime. Who would have thought, a stapler having that done to it

His Little Cunt always had with them a pencil sharpener that they sometimes share. It is a peculiar proposal, to my children, but not to the Cunt, who had decided that this idea was wonderful. Who would have imagined, a pencil sharpener is the thing to opt for.

His Little Cunt desperately wanted a set square that they would often rub on his belly. One might say this is a fairly curious idea, to me, but not to the Cunt, who assumed that it was in fact, simply life. Remarkably, a set square being the chosen thing.

His Little Cunt needed a bottle of coke that they liked to put down their trousers. It might be a fairly original operation, to me, but not to the Cunt, who had come to the conclusion that it was in fact, amazing. You wouldnt have imagined, a bottle of coke would be the thing that was selected.