Her Fat Knight

Her Fat Knight always carried a set of lego that they would sometimes cuddle. One might find this to be a peculiar exercise, to me, but not to the Knight, who had decided that this idea was out of this world. A set of lego was the item that was chosen.

Her Fat Knight owned a stretchman that they would sleep with. One might say this is a bizarre operation, to my dad, but not to the Knight, who assumed that it was in fact, fun. Bizarrely, a stretchman was the chosen thing.

Her Fat Knight always had with them a computer that they would occasionally drop. One might say this is a fairly different thing to do, to my grandpa, but not to the Knight, who had come to the conclusion that the idea was awe-inspring. Remarkably, a computer was the item that was selected.

Her Fat Knight desperately looked for a crown that they would sometimes embrace. It would be an odd operation, to me and my children, but not to the Knight, who had decided that the idea was awe-inspring. Remarkably, a crown is the item to opt for.

Her Fat Knight had a custard pie that they would often drop. It should be a fairly extraordinary thought, to many, but not to the Knight, who feels it would be miraculous. Bizarrely, a custard pie of all things.

Her Fat Knight desperately needed a wig that they liked to break. It might be an odd activity, to you and me, but not to the Knight, who considered it was exciting. Who would have imagined, a wig being the thing opted for.