My Round Martian

My Round Martian craved for a can of Dr Pepper that they would occasionally eat. This might appear to be a fairly surprising thought, to me and my wife, but not to the Martian, who assumed it would be stunning. A can of Dr Pepper is the item to choose.

My Round Martian desperately craved for a custard pie that they liked to put up their bum. It is a fairly different activity, to many, but not to the Martian, who considered that the idea was magnificent. Remarkably, a custard pie was the item that was opted for.

My Round Martian found a can of Dr Pepper that they would often try to balance on their head. It was considered to be an astonishing thing to do, to me and my wife, but not to the Martian, who considered it was out of this world. Bizarrely, a can of Dr Pepper was the thing that was chosen.

My Round Martian searched for a set of lego that they would often embrace. It would be a fairly bizarre idea, to most, but not to the Martian, who thought it was awesome. A set of lego being the chosen item.

My Round Martian desired a crown that they would sometimes hug. It is a fairly strange exercise, to most, but not to the Martian, who felt it would be exciting. Who would have imagined, a crown being the item selected.

My Round Martian desperately wanted a spade that they would sometimes try to balance on their head. It was considered to be an unusual proposal, to many, but not to the Martian, who had come to the conclusion that it was in fact, spectacular. Bizarrely, a spade was the thing that was selected.