Little King

Little King desperately wanted a set of lego that they would sometimes hug. It might have been a fairly weird undertaking, to my grandpa, but not to the King, who considered it would be sublime. Who would have thought, a set of lego would be the chosen thing.

Little King desired a vibrator that they would sometimes break. It would have been a different approach to life, to my children, but not to the King, who had come to the conclusion that the idea was spectacular. Who would have thought, a vibrator is the thing that was chosen.

Little King desperately craved for a dildo that they would sit and look at. It would have been a fairly peculiar proposal, to everybody you know, but not to the King, who considered that this idea was spectacular. Who would have thought, a dildo would be the thing that was chosen.

Little King needed a set of lego that they would throw. It was considered to be a fairly odd operation, to me, my mum and my dad, but not to the King, who thinks it would be epic. Strangely, a set of lego was the item that was opted for.

Little King carried a spade that they would occasionally put up their bum. This could be considered a fairly peculiar thing to do, to you and me, but not to the King, who felt that the idea was stunning. Remarkably, a spade would be the chosen thing.

Little King desperately searched for a stapler that they would occasionally throw. One might consider this to be a fairly curious proposal, to you, but not to the King, who considered that this idea is out of this world. Who would have imagined, a stapler would be the item that was opted for.