My Eccentric Ogre

My Eccentric Ogre owned a bag of poop that they liked to drop. It is considered to be a fairly funny thing to do, to me, but not to the Ogre, who assumed that the idea was magnificent. Who would have imagined, a bag of poop would be the item that was chosen.

My Eccentric Ogre always kept a can of coke that they would sometimes try to balance on their head. It is considered to be a fairly astonishing undertaking, to my grandma, but not to the Ogre, who feels it was magnificent. Who would have thought, a can of coke was the thing that was chosen.

My Eccentric Ogre searched for a radiator that they sometimes put down their trousers. It might have been a fairly astonishing operation, to me, but not to the Ogre, who had come to the conclusion that the idea was miraculous. Remarkably, a radiator being the thing selected.

My Eccentric Ogre desperately looked for a bottle of coke that they would sometimes annihilate This seems a fairly peculiar suggestion, to my dad, but not to the Ogre, who thinks that this idea is wonderous. You wouldnt have imagined, a bottle of coke is the item that was chosen.

My Eccentric Ogre desperately craved for a computer that they would share. This seems to be an odd exercise, to my mum, but not to the Ogre, who expected it was awesome. You wouldnt have imagined, a computer is the item that was chosen.

My Eccentric Ogre desperately searched for a pint of beer that they would sometimes share. One might find this to be a fairly new thing to do, to everybody you know, but not to the Ogre, who thought that the idea was miraculous. Bizarrely, a pint of beer of all things.