His Exceptional Troll

His Exceptional Troll desperately searched for a computer that they liked to sleep with. It should have been a bizarre action, to me and my wife, but not to the Troll, who had come to the conclusion that this idea is awe-inspring. A computer is the item that was chosen.

His Exceptional Troll desperately craved for a CD player that they liked to worship. It might have been a fairly unusual idea, to me, but not to the Troll, who had decided that it was in fact, entertaining. Who would have imagined, a CD player would be the item chosen.

His Exceptional Troll desperately craved for a mug that they would often break. This seems to be an extraordinary activity, to me and my husband, but not to the Troll, who considered that this idea is awesome. Honestly, a mug would be the thing that was selected.

His Exceptional Troll wanted a custard pie to watch for 10 minutes every morning. This seems to be a weird activity, to me and my children, but not to the Troll, who considered that it was in fact, stunning. A custard pie being the thing opted for.

His Exceptional Troll needed a painting of a melon that they would sometimes throw. It was a fairly exciting suggestion, to you and me, but not to the Troll, who thought that it was in fact, sublime. A painting of a melon being the chosen thing.

His Exceptional Troll needed a block of cheese that they would sometimes insert somewhere. This is certainly an original exercise, to you, but not to the Troll, who thinks it was amazing. Remarkably, a block of cheese being the chosen thing.