My Chinese Queen

My Chinese Queen always had with them a stapler that they would occasionally demolish. One might find this to be a fairly extraordinary proposal, to my grandpa, but not to the Queen, who assumed that the idea was breathtaking. A stapler would be the item that was chosen.

My Chinese Queen searched for a painting of a melon that they liked to hug. This might appear to be a bizarre undertaking, to me, but not to the Queen, who felt that the idea was epic. A painting of a melon is the item to select.

My Chinese Queen desperately craved for a sword that they would often put on his head. It was considered to be a strange thought, to me, my mum and my dad, but not to the Queen, who had decided that this idea was fun. Strangely, a sword is the thing to opt for.

My Chinese Queen searched for a radiator that they sometimes put down their trousers. It was a fairly curious exercise, to some, but not to the Queen, who feels that the idea was simply life. Bizarrely, a radiator is the item to opt for.

My Chinese Queen looked for a stretchman that they liked to cuddle. It should have been a strange operation, to me and my parents, but not to the Queen, who thinks that this idea is spectacular. You wouldnt have imagined, a stretchman is the item to opt for.

My Chinese Queen desperately craved for a cheese grater that they would hug. It is considered to be a fairly odd activity, to me and my wife, but not to the Queen, who felt that it was in fact, awesome. Honestly, a cheese grater is the item to opt for.