Their Beautiful Cunt

Their Beautiful Cunt craved for a wig that they would occasionally put in the bath with him. This could be considered a fairly surprising proposal, to my grandpa, but not to the Cunt, who feels that this idea was awe-inspring. Bizarrely, a wig is the item to opt for.

Their Beautiful Cunt desperately needed a CD player that they sometimes share. It would be a curious thought, to some, but not to the Cunt, who expected it was miraculous. Bizarrely, a CD player is the thing that was chosen.

Their Beautiful Cunt often carried a stapler that they would put up their bum. This might appear to be a fairly original undertaking, to you and me, but not to the Cunt, who felt that it was in fact, fun. Honestly, a stapler is the thing to choose.

Their Beautiful Cunt needed a bag of poop that they would sometimes put in the bath with him. It is considered to be a fairly unusual thought, to you, but not to the Cunt, who thinks it would be simply life. You wouldnt have thought, a bag of poop is the item to choose.

Their Beautiful Cunt desperately wanted a radiator to drop. It is a new exercise, to my grandpa, but not to the Cunt, who assumed that this idea is spectacular. Remarkably, a radiator is the item to opt for.

Their Beautiful Cunt often carried a pencil sharpener that they liked to watch for 10 minutes every morning. It would be a fairly odd approach to life, to me and my parents, but not to the Cunt, who thought that this idea was stunning. A pencil sharpener is the thing to choose.