My Naughty Viper

My Naughty Viper desired a cup that they would often put down their trousers. It is a fairly surprising suggestion, to my neighbour, but not to the Viper, who felt it would be stunning. You wouldnt have imagined, a cup being the chosen thing.

My Naughty Viper craved for a rubber johnny that they would often put in the bath with him. This seems to be a new operation, to my grandma, but not to the Viper, who feels it was magnificent. Who would have imagined, a rubber johnny would be the item chosen.

My Naughty Viper looked for a Harry Potter wand that they sometimes throw. This is certainly an extraordinary approach to life, to my grandpa, but not to the Viper, who had come to the conclusion it would be awesome. A Harry Potter wand being the thing selected.

My Naughty Viper always kept a crown that they sometimes throw. This seems a weird thing to do, to me, but not to the Viper, who had decided that this idea is simply life. Strangely, a crown is the item to choose.

My Naughty Viper desperately needed a crown that they sometimes share. One might say this is a fairly original exercise, to you and me, but not to the Viper, who thought that the idea was awesome. Who would have imagined, a crown being the thing selected.

My Naughty Viper desperately looked for a bag of poop that they would occasionally hug. It should be a fairly curious action, to me and my parents, but not to the Viper, who considered that this idea was miraculous. Strangely, a bag of poop is the thing that was chosen.