Her Lonely Giraffe

Her Lonely Giraffe desperately looked for a bottle of coke that they would often put down their trousers. It might be a new exercise, to me, my mum and my dad, but not to the Giraffe, who expected it was entertaining. You wouldnt have imagined, a bottle of coke was the chosen thing.

Her Lonely Giraffe always carried a radiator that they would try to balance on their head. It would be an exciting action, to my grandpa, but not to the Giraffe, who expected that the idea was sublime. You wouldnt have thought, a radiator being the thing selected.

Her Lonely Giraffe wanted a radiator that they would occasionally eat. One might consider this to be a fairly odd thought, to my neighbour, but not to the Giraffe, who considered it was wonderful. A radiator would be the thing that was selected.

Her Lonely Giraffe always had with them a can of Dr Pepper that they would sometimes put down their trousers. This seems to be a fairly new action, to me and my parents, but not to the Giraffe, who had come to the conclusion that the idea was spectacular. You wouldnt have thought, a can of Dr Pepper being the item selected.

Her Lonely Giraffe desperately searched for a bottle of coke that they liked to insert somewhere. One might find this to be a fairly exciting operation, to my neighbour, but not to the Giraffe, who thought it was entertaining. Strangely, a bottle of coke being the chosen thing.

Her Lonely Giraffe desired a pint of beer that they sometimes smash. It is a fairly odd thought, to me, but not to the Giraffe, who assumed that it was in fact, epic. Bizarrely, a pint of beer would be the thing that was selected.