Her Eccentric Troll

Her Eccentric Troll desperately desired a tomato that they would often put up their bum. It might be a fairly strange exercise, to my neighbour, but not to the Troll, who assumed that the idea was wonderful. Bizarrely, a tomato was the chosen thing.

Her Eccentric Troll desperately looked for a pint of cider that they sometimes annihilate It would be a fairly original idea, to some, but not to the Troll, who thought that the idea was breathtaking. Who would have thought, a pint of cider being the item selected.

Her Eccentric Troll always had with them a teapot that they would occasionally sleep with. It was considered to be a somewhat surprising thought, to me and my children, but not to the Troll, who assumed that this idea is awe-inspring. Who would have imagined, a teapot would be the item that was chosen.

Her Eccentric Troll owned a custard pie that they sometimes eat. This is certainly an unusual undertaking, to me and my children, but not to the Troll, who expected it would be fun. You wouldnt have imagined, a custard pie of all things.

Her Eccentric Troll searched for a sponge that they sometimes break. It would be a fairly surprising proposal, to me and my parents, but not to the Troll, who feels it would be spectacular. Remarkably, a sponge was the thing that was chosen.

Her Eccentric Troll needed a teapot that they would occasionally try to nail to the wall. It was a funny idea, to me, my mum and my dad, but not to the Troll, who felt it would be exciting. You wouldnt have thought, a teapot was the chosen thing.