My Depressed Troll

My Depressed Troll always had with them a computer that they liked to put up their bum. It might be a fairly astonishing thing to do, to you, but not to the Troll, who expected it was awe-inspring. You wouldnt have imagined, a computer would be the chosen thing.

My Depressed Troll searched for a cheese grater to experiment on. It would have been a different approach to life, to me and my husband, but not to the Troll, who had come to the conclusion that it was in fact, stunning. A cheese grater would be the item that was opted for.

My Depressed Troll had a Harry Potter wand that they sometimes try to balance on their head. It should have been a weird and wonderful approach to life, to me, but not to the Troll, who thought that this idea was epic. You wouldnt have imagined, a Harry Potter wand was the chosen item.

My Depressed Troll carried a dildo to annihilate This seems a fairly odd thought, to my grandma, but not to the Troll, who had come to the conclusion that it was in fact, sublime. Who would have imagined, a dildo is the thing that was chosen.

My Depressed Troll always had with them a block of cheese to hug. It would have been a peculiar proposal, to me and my husband, but not to the Troll, who considered that the idea was sublime. Who would have thought, a block of cheese being the thing selected.

My Depressed Troll always had with them a tomato that they would occasionally sit and look at. It is considered to be a different action, to me, but not to the Troll, who expected that it was in fact, amazing. Who would have thought, a tomato was the thing that was opted for.