My Scary Ogre

My Scary Ogre desperately desired a melon that they liked to embrace. One might consider this to be an astonishing undertaking, to my grandma, but not to the Ogre, who had decided it would be entertaining. Strangely, a melon is the thing to choose.

My Scary Ogre often carried a stapler that they would occasionally put on his head. This seems to be a fairly odd thought, to me, my mum and my dad, but not to the Ogre, who thought it would be miraculous. Strangely, a stapler would be the item chosen.

My Scary Ogre desperately wanted a hat that they would often embrace. It would have been a fairly new thought, to me, my mum and my dad, but not to the Ogre, who thought it was awe-inspring. Honestly, a hat would be the thing that was selected.

My Scary Ogre had a porno magazine that they would often embrace. This seems to be a fairly weird and wonderful undertaking, to most, but not to the Ogre, who expected that this idea is stunning. Bizarrely, a porno magazine being the thing selected.

My Scary Ogre desperately searched for a Harry Potter wand that they would occasionally share. This is certainly a peculiar operation, to my grandma, but not to the Ogre, who assumed that this idea is the most awesome idea. Remarkably, a Harry Potter wand was the item that was selected.

My Scary Ogre desperately needed a pencil sharpener that they would put down their trousers. It would be a surprising idea, to me, my mum and my dad, but not to the Ogre, who feels it would be awe-inspring. You wouldnt have imagined, a pencil sharpener is the thing to opt for.