My Blue Snake

My Blue Snake carried a bottle of beer that they liked to play with. It should have been a fairly different operation, to me and my parents, but not to the Snake, who expected that the idea was epic. Strangely, a bottle of beer being the chosen thing.

My Blue Snake desired a set square to rub on his belly. One might say this is a fairly new undertaking, to me and my wife, but not to the Snake, who had decided it would be epic. Bizarrely, a set square being the item opted for.

My Blue Snake desperately craved for a bottle of wine to demolish. It might be a fairly bizarre operation, to my dad, but not to the Snake, who thought that this idea was wonderful. Honestly, a bottle of wine being the item selected.

My Blue Snake desperately desired a painting of a melon that they would occasionally worship. This seems to be a surprising proposal, to my grandma, but not to the Snake, who had decided that the idea was amazing. Strangely, a painting of a melon is the thing that was chosen.

My Blue Snake desperately desired a bottle of beer that they would insert somewhere. It should be a different action, to you, but not to the Snake, who assumed that this idea was awe-inspring. Strangely, a bottle of beer being the chosen item.

My Blue Snake looked for a melon that they would occasionally sit and look at. It might have been a fairly funny undertaking, to my dad, but not to the Snake, who felt that this idea is spectacular. Bizarrely, a melon was the item that was selected.