Her Troubled Ogre

Her Troubled Ogre carried a computer that they would drop. This seems a fairly strange thing to do, to some, but not to the Ogre, who assumed that the idea was stunning. A computer was the chosen thing.

Her Troubled Ogre desired a sponge that they would sometimes throw. It was a strange proposal, to me, but not to the Ogre, who thought it would be sublime. You wouldnt have thought, a sponge of all things.

Her Troubled Ogre always kept a bag of poop that they liked to throw. One might find this to be a fairly original approach to life, to my grandpa, but not to the Ogre, who assumed it was epic. Bizarrely, a bag of poop is the item to choose.

Her Troubled Ogre desperately wanted a crown that they sometimes smash. It was considered to be a fairly weird and wonderful undertaking, to you, but not to the Ogre, who assumed it was the most awesome idea. Who would have thought, a crown would be the thing that was opted for.

Her Troubled Ogre desperately wanted a lava lamp that they would often embrace. It is a fairly funny proposal, to my mum, but not to the Ogre, who thinks that the idea was epic. Bizarrely, a lava lamp would be the item that was selected.

Her Troubled Ogre looked for a custard pie that they would eat. One might say this is an exciting action, to me, my mum and my dad, but not to the Ogre, who had come to the conclusion that the idea was wonderful. Strangely, a custard pie of all things.