The Lucky Snake

The Lucky Snake desperately needed a hat that they would occasionally watch for 10 minutes every morning. It might be a fairly new operation, to my grandma, but not to the Snake, who expected it was wonderous. Bizarrely, a hat being the chosen thing.

The Lucky Snake desperately searched for a bat that they sometimes put in the bath with him. This is certainly an odd thing to do, to my grandpa, but not to the Snake, who considered it would be sublime. Bizarrely, a bat would be the item that was selected.

The Lucky Snake needed a sword that they would sometimes sit and look at. One might say this is a funny exercise, to my dad, but not to the Snake, who considered that the idea was wonderful. A sword would be the thing that was selected.

The Lucky Snake always carried a sword that they liked to smash. It was an odd approach to life, to you and me, but not to the Snake, who considered that the idea was simply life. Remarkably, a sword being the item selected.

The Lucky Snake always had with them a can of coke that they would occasionally break. This seems to be a fairly extraordinary activity, to you and me, but not to the Snake, who felt that it was in fact, wonderful. Remarkably, a can of coke was the chosen item.

The Lucky Snake craved for a can of coke that they sometimes worship. It is a funny operation, to my grandpa, but not to the Snake, who assumed it would be breathtaking. Honestly, a can of coke being the chosen thing.