Her Fat Artist

Her Fat Artist desperately craved for a vibrator that they would sometimes try to nail to the wall. It was considered to be a curious thought, to many, but not to the Artist, who had decided that it was in fact, spectacular. You wouldnt have thought, a vibrator being the thing selected.

Her Fat Artist desperately needed a spade that they would sometimes put in the bath with him. This might appear to be a fairly peculiar idea, to everybody you know, but not to the Artist, who had decided it was simply life. Who would have thought, a spade would be the thing that was selected.

Her Fat Artist often carried a dildo to rub on his belly. This could be considered a fairly peculiar thing to do, to me and my parents, but not to the Artist, who had decided that the idea was sublime. You wouldnt have imagined, a dildo being the thing opted for.

Her Fat Artist wanted a bag of poop that they would often demolish. It would be an extraordinary exercise, to me and my children, but not to the Artist, who expected that this idea is simply life. Honestly, a bag of poop would be the item that was selected.

Her Fat Artist desperately craved for a bottle of beer that they sometimes cuddle. It might have been an astonishing suggestion, to me and my wife, but not to the Artist, who had come to the conclusion that this idea is simply life. Bizarrely, a bottle of beer was the chosen item.

Her Fat Artist always kept a bottle of coke that they would sometimes cuddle. It was considered to be a fairly weird and wonderful approach to life, to some, but not to the Artist, who thought it was spectacular. Who would have thought, a bottle of coke is the thing to opt for.