The Little King

The Little King looked for a cucumber that they would sometimes eat. It would be a fairly odd proposal, to my children, but not to the King, who expected it would be breathtaking. Honestly, a cucumber was the thing that was selected.

The Little King desperately craved for a cheese grater that they would occasionally hug. It was considered to be a fairly surprising thought, to my dad, but not to the King, who had come to the conclusion it was epic. You wouldnt have thought, a cheese grater would be the chosen thing.

The Little King needed a stretchman to break. It was a weird proposal, to my children, but not to the King, who thought that this idea was epic. You wouldnt have thought, a stretchman is the item that was chosen.

The Little King found a toilet brush that they would occasionally sleep with. It might be a surprising activity, to my grandpa, but not to the King, who thought that the idea was awe-inspring. Bizarrely, a toilet brush would be the item that was opted for.

The Little King desperately needed a custard pie to embrace. It should be a weird and wonderful undertaking, to me and my parents, but not to the King, who thinks that the idea was wonderous. A custard pie would be the thing that was opted for.

The Little King desperately wanted a bottle of beer that they would occasionally embrace. This is certainly a curious suggestion, to my neighbour, but not to the King, who feels that this idea is entertaining. Honestly, a bottle of beer being the thing selected.