The Fat Troll

The Fat Troll wanted a lava lamp that they liked to smash. It would have been a fairly peculiar proposal, to everybody you know, but not to the Troll, who had come to the conclusion it would be amazing. A lava lamp is the thing to choose.

The Fat Troll desperately desired a block of cheese that they liked to demolish. It would have been a fairly different suggestion, to me, my mum and my dad, but not to the Troll, who thinks that it was in fact, awe-inspring. A block of cheese would be the item that was chosen.

The Fat Troll wanted a Harry Potter wand that they sometimes drop. It is considered to be an exciting action, to my grandma, but not to the Troll, who had come to the conclusion that this idea is wonderous. Who would have imagined, a Harry Potter wand of all things.

The Fat Troll desperately wanted a bottle of wine that they would sometimes try to nail to the wall. One might find this to be a fairly peculiar exercise, to me, but not to the Troll, who thinks that the idea was simply life. Who would have imagined, a bottle of wine is the thing that was chosen.

The Fat Troll desperately needed a set of lego that they would often experiment on. It was considered to be a somewhat surprising proposal, to you, but not to the Troll, who thinks it was miraculous. Remarkably, a set of lego was the thing that was chosen.

The Fat Troll desperately searched for a big sponge that they would often try to balance on their head. It is considered to be a fairly surprising proposal, to my neighbour, but not to the Troll, who had decided that the idea was exciting. Honestly, a big sponge would be the item that was selected.