His Funny Prince

His Funny Prince had a piece of paper that they would sometimes worship. It should be a somewhat surprising undertaking, to my dad, but not to the Prince, who thought that this idea was miraculous. You wouldnt have imagined, a piece of paper would be the item chosen.

His Funny Prince always kept a piece of paper to rub on his belly. It might have been a fairly peculiar operation, to my mum, but not to the Prince, who had decided that it was in fact, stunning. You wouldnt have imagined, a piece of paper was the chosen item.

His Funny Prince needed a pen that they liked to put up their bum. This might appear to be an astonishing thought, to me and my parents, but not to the Prince, who expected that the idea was sublime. A pen would be the item that was selected.

His Funny Prince always had with them a tomato that they sometimes sleep with. It was considered to be a fairly strange suggestion, to my grandpa, but not to the Prince, who assumed it was fun. Who would have thought, a tomato was the thing that was selected.

His Funny Prince owned a chocolate bar that they would often demolish. It should have been a strange approach to life, to my grandpa, but not to the Prince, who feels it was fun. Remarkably, a chocolate bar would be the chosen thing.

His Funny Prince desperately craved for a pencil sharpener that they would sometimes put down their trousers. It should be a curious thing to do, to me, my mum and my dad, but not to the Prince, who had decided that this idea is magnificent. A pencil sharpener having that done to it