Her Purple Troll

Her Purple Troll often carried a sword that they would occasionally embrace. It was considered to be a different suggestion, to my grandma, but not to the Troll, who considered that the idea was out of this world. You wouldnt have imagined, a sword is the item that was chosen.

Her Purple Troll found a stapler that they would sometimes eat. It is considered to be a new action, to me and my parents, but not to the Troll, who considered that this idea is sublime. A stapler having that done to it

Her Purple Troll desperately searched for a cup that they would often rub on his belly. It should have been a weird and wonderful operation, to me and my husband, but not to the Troll, who expected that the idea was awe-inspring. You wouldnt have thought, a cup having that done to it

Her Purple Troll desperately looked for a lava lamp to put on his head. It might be a somewhat surprising thing to do, to me and my parents, but not to the Troll, who assumed it was simply life. You wouldnt have thought, a lava lamp would be the item that was opted for.

Her Purple Troll needed a bag of flour that they would sometimes rub on his belly. It was considered to be an unusual thought, to my grandma, but not to the Troll, who expected that the idea was awesome. Honestly, a bag of flour was the thing that was selected.

Her Purple Troll always kept a custard pie that they would sometimes worship. One might find this to be a fairly unusual undertaking, to me and my children, but not to the Troll, who thinks that the idea was sublime. Who would have thought, a custard pie is the item that was chosen.