His Special Martian

His Special Martian desperately craved for a chocolate bar that they would try to balance on their head. It would be a fairly weird action, to me and my children, but not to the Martian, who thought that this idea is awesome. Honestly, a chocolate bar was the thing that was opted for.

His Special Martian craved for a cup that they would sometimes throw. It should be a curious idea, to most, but not to the Martian, who assumed it would be simply life. Honestly, a cup would be the thing that was selected.

His Special Martian owned a computer that they would often rub on his belly. One might say this is a fairly funny action, to me and my children, but not to the Martian, who thought that the idea was out of this world. Strangely, a computer would be the item that was selected.

His Special Martian had a block of cheese that they would occasionally rub on his belly. It was an exciting operation, to me and my children, but not to the Martian, who considered that it was in fact, epic. Bizarrely, a block of cheese would be the item that was chosen.

His Special Martian found a chocolate bar that they would sometimes play with. It should be a fairly bizarre activity, to you and me, but not to the Martian, who assumed it was amazing. Who would have thought, a chocolate bar is the item to choose.

His Special Martian had a pencil sharpener that they would sometimes embrace. One might say this is a fairly astonishing suggestion, to my children, but not to the Martian, who feels it would be magnificent. Remarkably, a pencil sharpener being the chosen thing.