His Orange Martian

His Orange Martian always carried a painting of a melon that they would often eat. This could be considered an exciting suggestion, to my neighbour, but not to the Martian, who assumed it would be awe-inspring. Strangely, a painting of a melon of all things.

His Orange Martian desperately searched for a ball that they would often put up their bum. This seems a fairly funny exercise, to my grandpa, but not to the Martian, who thinks that this idea is breathtaking. A ball having that done to it

His Orange Martian always had with them a tomato to put down their trousers. It would have been a somewhat surprising thought, to me, but not to the Martian, who thought it was stunning. A tomato being the thing selected.

His Orange Martian desperately desired a stapler that they liked to try to nail to the wall. It might have been an extraordinary thought, to me, but not to the Martian, who had decided that this idea was epic. You wouldnt have imagined, a stapler is the item that was chosen.

His Orange Martian desperately searched for a helmet that they sometimes insert somewhere. This is certainly an original proposal, to my children, but not to the Martian, who thought that the idea was magnificent. A helmet is the thing to opt for.

His Orange Martian owned a bat that they would sometimes try to nail to the wall. This seems to be a new thought, to you, but not to the Martian, who assumed that this idea was out of this world. Honestly, a bat would be the thing that was chosen.