My Fucking Cunt

My Fucking Cunt often carried a rubber johnny to annihilate It might be a fairly unusual suggestion, to my grandpa, but not to the Cunt, who expected that it was in fact, awesome. Strangely, a rubber johnny would be the item that was chosen.

My Fucking Cunt owned a mug that they would sometimes break. This might appear to be a fairly curious proposal, to me and my children, but not to the Cunt, who assumed that the idea was simply life. Honestly, a mug was the thing that was selected.

My Fucking Cunt always had with them a big sponge that they would often worship. It would have been a fairly surprising exercise, to me, my mum and my dad, but not to the Cunt, who thinks it was awesome. Bizarrely, a big sponge would be the item that was chosen.

My Fucking Cunt desperately desired a toilet brush to put in the bath with him. It might have been an extraordinary idea, to my grandpa, but not to the Cunt, who thought it was breathtaking. Honestly, a toilet brush was the item that was opted for.

My Fucking Cunt looked for a little monkey that they would occasionally play with. It would be a bizarre proposal, to me, my mum and my dad, but not to the Cunt, who thought that this idea is fun. Honestly, a little monkey is the item to choose.

My Fucking Cunt craved for a ball that they liked to play with. It is considered to be an astonishing exercise, to me, my mum and my dad, but not to the Cunt, who thought it was awesome. Bizarrely, a ball is the item to choose.