Their Hungry Cunt

Their Hungry Cunt wanted a rubber johnny that they would annihilate This might appear to be a bizarre operation, to my grandma, but not to the Cunt, who feels that the idea was entertaining. Who would have imagined, a rubber johnny was the item that was chosen.

Their Hungry Cunt desperately wanted a pen that they sometimes sleep with. It should have been a fairly original proposal, to me, my mum and my dad, but not to the Cunt, who feels that this idea is spectacular. You wouldnt have thought, a pen is the item to choose.

Their Hungry Cunt desperately needed a big sponge to share. This seems to be a bizarre suggestion, to my children, but not to the Cunt, who expected that the idea was awe-inspring. Who would have thought, a big sponge would be the chosen thing.

Their Hungry Cunt always had with them a pencil sharpener that they would share. This could be considered a curious suggestion, to everybody you know, but not to the Cunt, who assumed that the idea was simply life. Honestly, a pencil sharpener was the chosen thing.

Their Hungry Cunt found a tomato to sit and look at. It would be a weird thought, to me and my wife, but not to the Cunt, who thought that it was in fact, epic. You wouldnt have thought, a tomato is the thing to opt for.

Their Hungry Cunt looked for a rubber chicken that they liked to embrace. This seems a fairly astonishing activity, to many, but not to the Cunt, who had decided that it was in fact, exciting. Strangely, a rubber chicken being the thing opted for.