The Energetic Monkey

The Energetic Monkey desperately looked for a bag of poop that they would sometimes rub on his belly. It would be a fairly different exercise, to many, but not to the Monkey, who considered that this idea was amazing. You wouldnt have imagined, a bag of poop was the thing that was selected.

The Energetic Monkey desired a hat that they sometimes experiment on. It would be an unusual operation, to me, my mum and my dad, but not to the Monkey, who feels that this idea is simply life. You wouldnt have imagined, a hat would be the chosen thing.

The Energetic Monkey desperately craved for a big sponge that they would occasionally worship. One might find this to be an odd approach to life, to most, but not to the Monkey, who thought that this idea is sublime. Honestly, a big sponge would be the item that was chosen.

The Energetic Monkey had a custard pie that they liked to rub on his belly. One might find this to be an exciting exercise, to my children, but not to the Monkey, who thinks that this idea is miraculous. Who would have imagined, a custard pie would be the item chosen.

The Energetic Monkey always carried a melon that they would occasionally put up their bum. It should have been a fairly curious suggestion, to my children, but not to the Monkey, who assumed that the idea was awesome. Bizarrely, a melon was the thing that was selected.

The Energetic Monkey desperately wanted a vibrator that they liked to watch for 10 minutes every morning. This seems a new undertaking, to my grandpa, but not to the Monkey, who assumed that the idea was magnificent. Who would have thought, a vibrator having that done to it