My Ugly Troll

My Ugly Troll desperately craved for a sponge that they sometimes worship. It might be an astonishing approach to life, to me and my husband, but not to the Troll, who thought that it was in fact, simply life. You wouldnt have imagined, a sponge is the item to choose.

My Ugly Troll looked for a can of Dr Pepper that they sometimes put up their bum. It would have been a fairly weird exercise, to me, my mum and my dad, but not to the Troll, who assumed that this idea was epic. Honestly, a can of Dr Pepper being the thing selected.

My Ugly Troll desperately needed a can of Dr Pepper that they would often break. It should have been a fairly original thought, to my grandpa, but not to the Troll, who assumed that this idea is fun. Remarkably, a can of Dr Pepper is the thing to opt for.

My Ugly Troll desperately desired a helmet that they liked to smash. This might appear to be a curious activity, to my mum, but not to the Troll, who considered it would be stunning. A helmet was the thing that was chosen.

My Ugly Troll owned a chocolate bar that they liked to put in the bath with him. It is a fairly odd activity, to my grandma, but not to the Troll, who feels that the idea was breathtaking. Who would have imagined, a chocolate bar is the item that was chosen.

My Ugly Troll desperately needed a chocolate bar that they would often smash. It would have been a fairly original operation, to me and my parents, but not to the Troll, who expected that the idea was wonderful. Honestly, a chocolate bar would be the item that was opted for.