Their Brainy Cunt

Their Brainy Cunt desperately looked for a rubber chicken that they liked to sleep with. This seems a peculiar idea, to my neighbour, but not to the Cunt, who expected that the idea was wonderful. Honestly, a rubber chicken being the thing opted for.

Their Brainy Cunt desperately looked for a bat that they would often smash. One might say this is a new exercise, to my children, but not to the Cunt, who expected it would be wonderous. Strangely, a bat is the item to select.

Their Brainy Cunt always had with them a cheese grater that they liked to experiment on. This could be considered a fairly different suggestion, to me and my children, but not to the Cunt, who had decided that the idea was breathtaking. Remarkably, a cheese grater being the chosen item.

Their Brainy Cunt desperately craved for a cup that they sometimes sleep with. It was considered to be a different operation, to you and me, but not to the Cunt, who assumed that the idea was stunning. You wouldnt have thought, a cup was the item that was chosen.

Their Brainy Cunt searched for a rubber chicken to share. It would be a fairly unusual proposal, to my neighbour, but not to the Cunt, who had decided that the idea was stunning. Who would have imagined, a rubber chicken was the chosen thing.

Their Brainy Cunt often carried a rubber johnny that they sometimes eat. It should be a fairly unusual proposal, to my neighbour, but not to the Cunt, who thought that the idea was sublime. Strangely, a rubber johnny was the thing that was selected.