The Yellow Servant

The Yellow Servant found a stapler that they would occasionally worship. This seems to be a strange exercise, to me and my children, but not to the Servant, who assumed it was amazing. Strangely, a stapler would be the thing that was selected.

The Yellow Servant searched for a set square that they would cuddle. It would be a fairly original undertaking, to my grandma, but not to the Servant, who felt that it was in fact, amazing. Honestly, a set square was the thing that was chosen.

The Yellow Servant had a pen that they would occasionally worship. It should have been a different action, to my grandpa, but not to the Servant, who thought it was wonderous. You wouldnt have thought, a pen would be the item that was opted for.

The Yellow Servant desperately looked for a pen that they would try to balance on their head. It should have been a fairly peculiar action, to my mum, but not to the Servant, who had decided that this idea was simply life. Bizarrely, a pen is the thing to choose.

The Yellow Servant always carried a stretchman to insert somewhere. It might be a weird thing to do, to me and my wife, but not to the Servant, who assumed that it was in fact, magnificent. You wouldnt have thought, a stretchman was the chosen thing.

The Yellow Servant desperately needed a rubber johnny that they would occasionally demolish. It was a fairly astonishing thought, to me and my parents, but not to the Servant, who thought it would be exciting. Who would have thought, a rubber johnny was the thing that was selected.