Her Lonely Cunt

Her Lonely Cunt searched for a stapler that they sometimes put in the bath with him. It should have been a strange thing to do, to me and my husband, but not to the Cunt, who considered that this idea was amazing. Honestly, a stapler would be the item that was selected.

Her Lonely Cunt searched for a condom that they would occasionally break. It is considered to be a fairly funny exercise, to me and my husband, but not to the Cunt, who thinks that this idea was simply life. Strangely, a condom would be the thing that was selected.

Her Lonely Cunt always had with them a helmet that they would often hug. This seems to be an odd thought, to me and my wife, but not to the Cunt, who had decided that this idea was simply life. A helmet having that done to it

Her Lonely Cunt wanted a block of cheese that they would experiment on. One might say this is a fairly funny thing to do, to me and my husband, but not to the Cunt, who felt it was the most awesome idea. Bizarrely, a block of cheese would be the chosen thing.

Her Lonely Cunt had a radiator that they would sometimes share. This seems a curious operation, to my mum, but not to the Cunt, who assumed that the idea was wonderful. Strangely, a radiator is the thing to choose.

Her Lonely Cunt often carried a can of Tango that they would sometimes try to balance on their head. It should be a surprising action, to you and me, but not to the Cunt, who thought that this idea is stunning. Bizarrely, a can of Tango would be the thing that was selected.