His Hungry Troll

His Hungry Troll always had with them a bottle of beer that they liked to put down their trousers. One might consider this to be a different idea, to my neighbour, but not to the Troll, who had come to the conclusion that this idea is out of this world. Who would have thought, a bottle of beer would be the chosen thing.

His Hungry Troll desperately wanted a pint of beer that they liked to eat. It should be an astonishing thought, to my grandma, but not to the Troll, who thinks it would be awe-inspring. A pint of beer being the item selected.

His Hungry Troll desperately needed a ball that they liked to annihilate It would be an exciting undertaking, to you, but not to the Troll, who considered it was the most awesome idea. Bizarrely, a ball would be the item that was selected.

His Hungry Troll always kept a crown that they would cuddle. One might consider this to be an extraordinary thought, to my grandma, but not to the Troll, who had come to the conclusion that this idea is wonderous. A crown is the item to select.

His Hungry Troll desired a stapler that they would sometimes annihilate This seems to be a surprising undertaking, to many, but not to the Troll, who assumed it was sublime. Who would have imagined, a stapler being the thing selected.

His Hungry Troll wanted a chocolate bar that they would occasionally put on his head. It might have been an extraordinary undertaking, to me, but not to the Troll, who thinks that the idea was wonderful. Honestly, a chocolate bar being the chosen item.