Her Magical Princess

Her Magical Princess desperately desired a can of Dr Pepper that they would throw. This is certainly a fairly bizarre thought, to me, my mum and my dad, but not to the Princess, who assumed that this idea was wonderful. A can of Dr Pepper was the thing that was chosen.

Her Magical Princess owned a bag of flour to put up their bum. One might find this to be a fairly bizarre activity, to everybody you know, but not to the Princess, who assumed that the idea was magnificent. Remarkably, a bag of flour being the thing opted for.

Her Magical Princess desperately looked for a bag of flour that they liked to smash. One might say this is a somewhat surprising thought, to my neighbour, but not to the Princess, who thinks that this idea was simply life. A bag of flour would be the thing that was opted for.

Her Magical Princess often carried a wig that they would occasionally watch for 10 minutes every morning. It would have been an unusual operation, to me and my children, but not to the Princess, who felt that the idea was magnificent. Strangely, a wig was the chosen thing.

Her Magical Princess desperately needed a custard pie that they sometimes throw. It is a fairly funny thing to do, to my children, but not to the Princess, who feels that this idea is wonderful. You wouldnt have imagined, a custard pie is the thing to select.

Her Magical Princess desperately desired a ball that they would watch for 10 minutes every morning. It might be a funny operation, to most, but not to the Princess, who considered it was simply life. Bizarrely, a ball is the thing to choose.