My Exceptional Martian

My Exceptional Martian desperately searched for a helmet that they liked to demolish. One might find this to be a fairly different idea, to you and me, but not to the Martian, who feels that this idea is wonderful. Remarkably, a helmet was the item that was selected.

My Exceptional Martian owned a toilet brush that they would occasionally eat. It might have been a fairly original thought, to me and my parents, but not to the Martian, who had come to the conclusion it would be awesome. Who would have thought, a toilet brush was the item that was chosen.

My Exceptional Martian desperately looked for a wig that they would often eat. It might have been a weird exercise, to me and my wife, but not to the Martian, who thinks that this idea was amazing. You wouldnt have imagined, a wig was the chosen thing.

My Exceptional Martian desperately desired a big sponge that they liked to experiment on. It was a different operation, to most, but not to the Martian, who had decided that this idea was simply life. You wouldnt have thought, a big sponge being the chosen thing.

My Exceptional Martian always carried a toilet brush that they would sometimes put up their bum. One might find this to be a fairly curious approach to life, to you and me, but not to the Martian, who expected it would be wonderful. Strangely, a toilet brush is the thing to opt for.

My Exceptional Martian needed a big sponge that they would sometimes put up their bum. It would have been a fairly odd thing to do, to everybody you know, but not to the Martian, who assumed that this idea was breathtaking. Who would have imagined, a big sponge being the chosen thing.