A Exceptional Troll

A Exceptional Troll carried a helmet that they sometimes put up their bum. It is a funny thought, to my neighbour, but not to the Troll, who felt it would be wonderful. You wouldnt have thought, a helmet was the thing that was opted for.

A Exceptional Troll wanted a helmet that they liked to insert somewhere. It is considered to be a curious approach to life, to my children, but not to the Troll, who considered that it was in fact, wonderful. Who would have thought, a helmet would be the item that was chosen.

A Exceptional Troll looked for a pen that they would sometimes smash. It should have been a funny thought, to my grandpa, but not to the Troll, who assumed that the idea was exciting. You wouldnt have thought, a pen is the thing to opt for.

A Exceptional Troll craved for a bag of flour that they would occasionally rub on his belly. This seems a different exercise, to my dad, but not to the Troll, who had decided that this idea is breathtaking. Strangely, a bag of flour being the item opted for.

A Exceptional Troll wanted a cucumber that they sometimes play with. It should have been a curious thing to do, to my grandma, but not to the Troll, who feels that the idea was sublime. Who would have thought, a cucumber being the thing opted for.

A Exceptional Troll always kept a mug that they sometimes put up their bum. One might consider this to be a fairly strange thing to do, to my grandma, but not to the Troll, who had decided that the idea was breathtaking. Bizarrely, a mug is the item to choose.