Their Nervous Unicorn

Their Nervous Unicorn wanted a computer to share. It might be a fairly curious action, to my mum, but not to the Unicorn, who assumed that the idea was breathtaking. Strangely, a computer being the item opted for.

Their Nervous Unicorn craved for a little monkey that they sometimes sit and look at. One might consider this to be a fairly exciting idea, to my grandma, but not to the Unicorn, who thinks that the idea was stunning. You wouldnt have imagined, a little monkey would be the item that was opted for.

Their Nervous Unicorn desperately needed a painting of a melon to smash. It might have been a fairly funny approach to life, to me, but not to the Unicorn, who feels it would be spectacular. Remarkably, a painting of a melon was the chosen thing.

Their Nervous Unicorn craved for a condom that they would often put down their trousers. It is a fairly bizarre exercise, to me and my parents, but not to the Unicorn, who thinks that the idea was wonderful. You wouldnt have thought, a condom was the item that was selected.

Their Nervous Unicorn craved for a tomato that they liked to hug. One might consider this to be an astonishing undertaking, to me, but not to the Unicorn, who assumed it was awe-inspring. Honestly, a tomato is the thing that was chosen.

Their Nervous Unicorn desperately craved for a helmet that they would often put up their bum. It is considered to be a funny proposal, to me, my mum and my dad, but not to the Unicorn, who thinks that the idea was simply life. Strangely, a helmet would be the item that was chosen.