Their Fat Paki

Their Fat Paki desperately desired a can of Dr Pepper that they would often put on his head. One might find this to be a bizarre undertaking, to me and my husband, but not to the Paki, who expected that this idea was fun. You wouldnt have thought, a can of Dr Pepper would be the item that was chosen.

Their Fat Paki desperately craved for a big sponge that they would sometimes experiment on. One might say this is a curious undertaking, to you and me, but not to the Paki, who assumed that the idea was wonderous. A big sponge would be the chosen thing.

Their Fat Paki found a custard pie that they sometimes rub on his belly. It should be a fairly weird activity, to many, but not to the Paki, who had come to the conclusion that the idea was amazing. You wouldnt have thought, a custard pie was the chosen thing.

Their Fat Paki desired a CD player to try to nail to the wall. One might find this to be a fairly weird thought, to you and me, but not to the Paki, who felt that the idea was exciting. Honestly, a CD player would be the item that was chosen.

Their Fat Paki wanted a bottle of beer that they would break. It is a fairly original action, to me and my children, but not to the Paki, who had decided that it was in fact, simply life. Who would have imagined, a bottle of beer was the item that was chosen.

Their Fat Paki wanted a teapot that they would try to balance on their head. It was a fairly different idea, to my mum, but not to the Paki, who considered it was the most awesome idea. A teapot being the chosen thing.