His Adventurous Martian

His Adventurous Martian desperately craved for a painting of a melon that they would put up their bum. One might say this is an original activity, to my dad, but not to the Martian, who assumed it would be awe-inspring. Remarkably, a painting of a melon is the thing to select.

His Adventurous Martian craved for a melon that they would occasionally embrace. It might be a fairly exciting exercise, to me and my wife, but not to the Martian, who expected that the idea was the most awesome idea. Who would have thought, a melon was the item that was selected.

His Adventurous Martian desperately needed a chocolate bar that they would sometimes try to balance on their head. It might be a fairly original thought, to me, but not to the Martian, who thought it was fun. Who would have imagined, a chocolate bar was the item that was selected.

His Adventurous Martian desired a cup that they would sometimes experiment on. It was considered to be a fairly peculiar operation, to my grandma, but not to the Martian, who had come to the conclusion it was miraculous. Who would have thought, a cup being the chosen item.

His Adventurous Martian looked for a painting of a melon that they would sometimes annihilate This seems to be a new operation, to everybody you know, but not to the Martian, who assumed that the idea was awesome. Strangely, a painting of a melon would be the thing that was chosen.

His Adventurous Martian desired a can of Tango that they would often watch for 10 minutes every morning. This seems a fairly astonishing suggestion, to me and my children, but not to the Martian, who considered that it was in fact, miraculous. Who would have thought, a can of Tango of all things.