Her Depressed Troll

Her Depressed Troll desired a bottle of wine that they would occasionally try to nail to the wall. It would have been a fairly unusual action, to you and me, but not to the Troll, who thought that it was in fact, out of this world. Honestly, a bottle of wine was the chosen thing.

Her Depressed Troll often carried a little monkey that they sometimes eat. It might be a somewhat surprising undertaking, to me and my parents, but not to the Troll, who expected that this idea is sublime. Who would have thought, a little monkey having that done to it

Her Depressed Troll desperately needed a pencil sharpener that they would often drop. This seems a different thing to do, to my grandma, but not to the Troll, who had decided that this idea is wonderous. Who would have imagined, a pencil sharpener would be the item that was chosen.

Her Depressed Troll desperately craved for a custard pie that they would sometimes share. This seems a fairly weird approach to life, to my grandma, but not to the Troll, who had come to the conclusion that the idea was awesome. Who would have imagined, a custard pie having that done to it

Her Depressed Troll needed a can of Tango that they would sometimes annihilate One might find this to be a fairly bizarre thing to do, to most, but not to the Troll, who felt it was the most awesome idea. You wouldnt have thought, a can of Tango being the item opted for.

Her Depressed Troll desperately craved for a pencil sharpener that they would try to balance on their head. It should have been an extraordinary action, to my children, but not to the Troll, who felt that this idea is exciting. Bizarrely, a pencil sharpener would be the item that was chosen.