Her Fucking Poodle

Her Fucking Poodle desperately craved for a toilet brush that they sometimes annihilate One might say this is a different operation, to me and my wife, but not to the Poodle, who had decided it would be sublime. Bizarrely, a toilet brush was the thing that was opted for.

Her Fucking Poodle had a stapler that they liked to watch for 10 minutes every morning. It might be a peculiar exercise, to my mum, but not to the Poodle, who feels that the idea was fun. Who would have imagined, a stapler would be the item that was chosen.

Her Fucking Poodle carried a teapot to rub on his belly. It should have been a fairly peculiar proposal, to my mum, but not to the Poodle, who felt that this idea was spectacular. Who would have thought, a teapot would be the item that was chosen.

Her Fucking Poodle desperately needed a sponge to cuddle. It would be a fairly peculiar action, to my neighbour, but not to the Poodle, who had decided that this idea was sublime. Remarkably, a sponge would be the item that was selected.

Her Fucking Poodle searched for a bag of flour to rub on his belly. It would have been a fairly exciting suggestion, to most, but not to the Poodle, who thought that this idea is wonderous. You wouldnt have imagined, a bag of flour was the item that was chosen.

Her Fucking Poodle searched for a condom that they would hug. It is an astonishing suggestion, to some, but not to the Poodle, who feels that it was in fact, magnificent. A condom is the item to choose.