His Lonely Paki

His Lonely Paki searched for a radiator that they would often smash. It might be an odd exercise, to my grandma, but not to the Paki, who assumed that it was in fact, out of this world. You wouldnt have imagined, a radiator would be the item that was selected.

His Lonely Paki found a rubber chicken that they would often eat. It should be a bizarre activity, to me, my mum and my dad, but not to the Paki, who felt it was exciting. Remarkably, a rubber chicken of all things.

His Lonely Paki desperately craved for a painting of a melon that they would rub on his belly. This might appear to be a surprising proposal, to some, but not to the Paki, who expected that it was in fact, magnificent. You wouldnt have imagined, a painting of a melon being the chosen thing.

His Lonely Paki looked for a cup that they would often worship. One might consider this to be a weird and wonderful thought, to me, but not to the Paki, who considered it was stunning. You wouldnt have thought, a cup is the item that was chosen.

His Lonely Paki needed a sword that they would sometimes play with. This might appear to be a curious operation, to you, but not to the Paki, who considered it would be the most awesome idea. You wouldnt have thought, a sword is the item to select.

His Lonely Paki desperately wanted a bag of flour that they would occasionally put on his head. One might consider this to be a funny exercise, to my dad, but not to the Paki, who felt it would be breathtaking. Who would have imagined, a bag of flour was the chosen thing.