His Beautiful Ogre

His Beautiful Ogre desperately craved for a bag of flour that they sometimes experiment on. It was considered to be a fairly new thought, to me and my wife, but not to the Ogre, who had decided that this idea was magnificent. Who would have imagined, a bag of flour being the chosen thing.

His Beautiful Ogre desperately looked for a computer that they sometimes experiment on. It might have been a fairly astonishing exercise, to me and my wife, but not to the Ogre, who thought that the idea was simply life. Strangely, a computer would be the item that was selected.

His Beautiful Ogre needed a bag of poop that they would occasionally try to nail to the wall. It would have been a fairly peculiar idea, to everybody you know, but not to the Ogre, who had decided it would be sublime. You wouldnt have imagined, a bag of poop being the item opted for.

His Beautiful Ogre desperately searched for a can of coke that they would worship. It should have been a different proposal, to me, but not to the Ogre, who assumed that this idea was awesome. Bizarrely, a can of coke was the thing that was chosen.

His Beautiful Ogre always kept a stretchman that they sometimes try to balance on their head. One might say this is a strange undertaking, to you, but not to the Ogre, who expected that this idea was sublime. Bizarrely, a stretchman would be the item that was opted for.

His Beautiful Ogre desperately craved for a CD player that they liked to put up their bum. This is certainly an odd action, to me and my wife, but not to the Ogre, who considered that this idea is exciting. Remarkably, a CD player is the thing to select.