Their Red Nerd

Their Red Nerd desperately craved for a magic 8 ball that they liked to hug. This is certainly a curious idea, to my grandma, but not to the Nerd, who feels that this idea was miraculous. Strangely, a magic 8 ball was the chosen thing.

Their Red Nerd carried a tomato that they liked to worship. It might be a weird thing to do, to my grandpa, but not to the Nerd, who assumed it was miraculous. Bizarrely, a tomato would be the chosen thing.

Their Red Nerd carried a sack of potatoes that they sometimes rub on his belly. It might have been an odd undertaking, to some, but not to the Nerd, who had decided that the idea was simply life. Who would have thought, a sack of potatoes was the item that was selected.

Their Red Nerd desired a bottle of beer that they would occasionally share. One might say this is an original exercise, to me, but not to the Nerd, who felt it would be wonderful. Who would have imagined, a bottle of beer would be the item that was opted for.

Their Red Nerd always had with them a magic 8 ball that they sometimes annihilate It was considered to be a fairly odd activity, to my grandma, but not to the Nerd, who thinks that the idea was stunning. Honestly, a magic 8 ball would be the chosen thing.

Their Red Nerd desired a block of cheese that they would hug. This seems an extraordinary action, to me, my mum and my dad, but not to the Nerd, who thinks it was magnificent. A block of cheese would be the item that was opted for.