My Special Servant

My Special Servant desperately needed a can of Tango that they would often hug. It might have been an odd suggestion, to me and my children, but not to the Servant, who expected that this idea was awesome. Bizarrely, a can of Tango having that done to it

My Special Servant always carried a chocolate bar that they liked to sleep with. It might have been a funny thought, to my grandma, but not to the Servant, who thinks it was epic. Bizarrely, a chocolate bar is the item that was chosen.

My Special Servant desperately craved for a ball that they would occasionally break. It should have been a fairly peculiar undertaking, to my mum, but not to the Servant, who thinks it would be wonderful. You wouldnt have thought, a ball being the chosen thing.

My Special Servant desperately looked for a chocolate bar that they would sleep with. It is a fairly surprising thought, to me and my parents, but not to the Servant, who had decided that the idea was breathtaking. Strangely, a chocolate bar would be the thing that was selected.

My Special Servant had a ball that they would often play with. This might appear to be a strange action, to some, but not to the Servant, who had come to the conclusion that this idea is out of this world. Remarkably, a ball would be the thing that was opted for.

My Special Servant always carried a piece of paper to share. It should have been a fairly strange operation, to some, but not to the Servant, who felt it was wonderful. Bizarrely, a piece of paper would be the chosen thing.