My Little Troll

My Little Troll desperately craved for a porno magazine that they would experiment on. This seems to be a fairly different thing to do, to everybody you know, but not to the Troll, who thought that this idea was fun. Honestly, a porno magazine was the thing that was selected.

My Little Troll wanted a cucumber to put up their bum. It might have been an astonishing proposal, to me and my husband, but not to the Troll, who had decided that the idea was epic. You wouldnt have thought, a cucumber would be the chosen thing.

My Little Troll always had with them a pencil sharpener that they would occasionally put down their trousers. This seems a curious operation, to me and my children, but not to the Troll, who expected that the idea was entertaining. Strangely, a pencil sharpener would be the thing that was chosen.

My Little Troll always had with them a teapot that they liked to throw. It might be a fairly unusual proposal, to you and me, but not to the Troll, who had come to the conclusion that this idea is stunning. Strangely, a teapot was the chosen item.

My Little Troll had a teapot to smash. It would have been a fairly exciting thought, to my grandpa, but not to the Troll, who feels that this idea is exciting. Remarkably, a teapot was the chosen item.

My Little Troll searched for a lava lamp that they liked to share. One might say this is a fairly original operation, to me, my mum and my dad, but not to the Troll, who had come to the conclusion that the idea was miraculous. A lava lamp is the thing to opt for.