The Nervous Troll

The Nervous Troll searched for a Harry Potter wand that they would often put on his head. It is considered to be an exciting idea, to me and my wife, but not to the Troll, who considered it would be simply life. Who would have imagined, a Harry Potter wand was the thing that was selected.

The Nervous Troll looked for a melon that they would sometimes share. This might appear to be a strange undertaking, to me, my mum and my dad, but not to the Troll, who expected that the idea was breathtaking. You wouldnt have imagined, a melon was the chosen thing.

The Nervous Troll had a dildo that they would drop. It would have been a strange suggestion, to you, but not to the Troll, who assumed that the idea was awesome. Strangely, a dildo was the chosen item.

The Nervous Troll looked for a pencil sharpener that they would often embrace. It would have been a fairly curious action, to my dad, but not to the Troll, who had come to the conclusion it would be wonderful. You wouldnt have imagined, a pencil sharpener being the item selected.

The Nervous Troll desperately desired a teapot that they would often experiment on. This might appear to be a fairly new undertaking, to me, my mum and my dad, but not to the Troll, who thought it would be spectacular. A teapot was the item that was selected.

The Nervous Troll found a painting of a melon that they would often watch for 10 minutes every morning. One might say this is a fairly different proposal, to me, my mum and my dad, but not to the Troll, who thought that this idea was spectacular. Bizarrely, a painting of a melon was the thing that was selected.