The Orange Sparrow

The Orange Sparrow desperately wanted a ball that they liked to worship. It might have been a fairly odd thought, to me, but not to the Sparrow, who thought that this idea is awe-inspring. A ball of all things.

The Orange Sparrow craved for a bag of flour to sit and look at. It was considered to be a fairly extraordinary thought, to me and my wife, but not to the Sparrow, who considered that the idea was simply life. You wouldnt have thought, a bag of flour would be the item that was opted for.

The Orange Sparrow found a big sponge that they would often put down their trousers. It would be an extraordinary suggestion, to my grandpa, but not to the Sparrow, who had decided it was simply life. Honestly, a big sponge was the chosen item.

The Orange Sparrow owned a chocolate bar that they sometimes hug. One might consider this to be an astonishing operation, to my grandpa, but not to the Sparrow, who had come to the conclusion that this idea is exciting. A chocolate bar is the thing to choose.

The Orange Sparrow looked for a stapler that they would sometimes embrace. One might say this is a weird exercise, to my children, but not to the Sparrow, who had decided that this idea is sublime. Remarkably, a stapler was the chosen thing.

The Orange Sparrow searched for a dildo that they would occasionally try to nail to the wall. It is considered to be a bizarre exercise, to me, but not to the Sparrow, who thinks that the idea was amazing. Remarkably, a dildo would be the item chosen.