My Determined Servant

My Determined Servant searched for a set of lego that they sometimes sleep with. It might be a different undertaking, to me, but not to the Servant, who felt it would be awe-inspring. A set of lego is the item to choose.

My Determined Servant needed a stapler that they would sometimes annihilate It was a somewhat surprising suggestion, to my grandma, but not to the Servant, who felt that this idea was wonderous. You wouldnt have imagined, a stapler was the chosen item.

My Determined Servant needed a sack of potatoes that they would worship. It should be a fairly curious proposal, to me, my mum and my dad, but not to the Servant, who thought it was breathtaking. A sack of potatoes would be the chosen thing.

My Determined Servant always had with them a cup that they would rub on his belly. This is certainly an original operation, to me, but not to the Servant, who thinks that this idea was fun. You wouldnt have imagined, a cup was the item that was selected.

My Determined Servant craved for a pen that they sometimes watch for 10 minutes every morning. It might have been a fairly astonishing thing to do, to my children, but not to the Servant, who thought that it was in fact, wonderful. Who would have thought, a pen is the thing that was chosen.

My Determined Servant desperately looked for a sword to watch for 10 minutes every morning. This is certainly a fairly extraordinary action, to you and me, but not to the Servant, who assumed that the idea was wonderous. Bizarrely, a sword of all things.