Her Magical Ogre

Her Magical Ogre carried a pint of cider that they would often eat. One might find this to be a fairly unusual operation, to my dad, but not to the Ogre, who feels that this idea was awe-inspring. A pint of cider is the item that was chosen.

Her Magical Ogre looked for a set square that they would often play with. One might say this is a peculiar operation, to me and my children, but not to the Ogre, who felt that this idea is out of this world. Remarkably, a set square was the thing that was chosen.

Her Magical Ogre desired a hat that they would sometimes try to balance on their head. It would have been a different idea, to many, but not to the Ogre, who expected that this idea was entertaining. Bizarrely, a hat being the thing opted for.

Her Magical Ogre desperately craved for a helmet to sleep with. It might be a weird approach to life, to everybody you know, but not to the Ogre, who assumed that this idea is spectacular. Strangely, a helmet would be the thing that was opted for.

Her Magical Ogre always kept a bag of flour that they would sometimes insert somewhere. One might find this to be an original approach to life, to me, but not to the Ogre, who thought that this idea is amazing. Remarkably, a bag of flour would be the item chosen.

Her Magical Ogre always had with them a stretchman that they would sometimes put on his head. It should have been a surprising thought, to some, but not to the Ogre, who had decided that this idea is wonderful. Bizarrely, a stretchman is the thing to opt for.