Her Naughty Monkey

Her Naughty Monkey had a mug that they sometimes rub on his belly. This could be considered a fairly original thing to do, to me and my children, but not to the Monkey, who assumed it was wonderous. A mug being the item opted for.

Her Naughty Monkey desperately needed a bag of flour that they liked to share. This seems an exciting idea, to me and my parents, but not to the Monkey, who had come to the conclusion that this idea was simply life. Honestly, a bag of flour being the chosen thing.

Her Naughty Monkey had a porno magazine that they sometimes try to nail to the wall. One might find this to be a curious activity, to me and my parents, but not to the Monkey, who feels it would be wonderful. Remarkably, a porno magazine being the item opted for.

Her Naughty Monkey desperately needed a condom that they sometimes put on his head. This seems to be a surprising approach to life, to most, but not to the Monkey, who had decided it would be wonderful. Who would have thought, a condom was the thing that was chosen.

Her Naughty Monkey looked for a condom that they would sometimes put on his head. One might find this to be a curious thought, to everybody you know, but not to the Monkey, who feels that this idea is spectacular. Honestly, a condom was the thing that was selected.

Her Naughty Monkey craved for a teapot that they sometimes try to balance on their head. One might find this to be an odd thing to do, to my grandpa, but not to the Monkey, who feels that this idea was awe-inspring. A teapot was the item that was selected.