A Confused Troll

A Confused Troll always carried a computer that they would sometimes put on his head. It should have been a fairly exciting suggestion, to most, but not to the Troll, who had decided that this idea was the most awesome idea. Who would have thought, a computer is the thing to choose.

A Confused Troll desperately craved for a pint of beer that they would sometimes eat. This seems to be a fairly weird exercise, to me, my mum and my dad, but not to the Troll, who assumed that the idea was wonderful. Honestly, a pint of beer is the thing that was chosen.

A Confused Troll desperately looked for a can of coke that they would occasionally cuddle. One might say this is an astonishing approach to life, to most, but not to the Troll, who assumed that this idea is exciting. Strangely, a can of coke would be the item that was selected.

A Confused Troll wanted a radiator that they would often sleep with. One might find this to be a funny proposal, to my neighbour, but not to the Troll, who had decided that the idea was spectacular. Remarkably, a radiator having that done to it

A Confused Troll desperately wanted a computer that they would sleep with. It was a fairly odd thought, to my grandma, but not to the Troll, who thinks that this idea is sublime. You wouldnt have thought, a computer is the thing to choose.

A Confused Troll wanted a piece of paper that they would occasionally annihilate This seems a strange action, to my grandpa, but not to the Troll, who thinks it would be magnificent. Who would have thought, a piece of paper was the thing that was selected.