Her Fucking Antelope

Her Fucking Antelope desperately wanted a toilet brush that they would sometimes eat. It should be a fairly strange approach to life, to me, my mum and my dad, but not to the Antelope, who expected it would be amazing. Honestly, a toilet brush would be the thing that was selected.

Her Fucking Antelope owned a vibrator that they would put down their trousers. It should be a peculiar suggestion, to me, but not to the Antelope, who expected that the idea was magnificent. You wouldnt have thought, a vibrator is the item that was chosen.

Her Fucking Antelope carried a sword that they would throw. It was a fairly astonishing proposal, to me and my children, but not to the Antelope, who assumed that it was in fact, magnificent. Strangely, a sword is the item to select.

Her Fucking Antelope craved for a Harry Potter wand that they sometimes hug. This seems a bizarre undertaking, to me and my children, but not to the Antelope, who thinks that this idea was awe-inspring. You wouldnt have imagined, a Harry Potter wand being the thing selected.

Her Fucking Antelope desperately wanted a toilet brush that they sometimes sit and look at. One might say this is a fairly weird undertaking, to me, my mum and my dad, but not to the Antelope, who had come to the conclusion that it was in fact, breathtaking. Honestly, a toilet brush was the thing that was selected.

Her Fucking Antelope wanted a pencil sharpener to rub on his belly. It is considered to be a fairly strange idea, to you, but not to the Antelope, who felt that the idea was fun. Bizarrely, a pencil sharpener was the item that was opted for.