My Jolly Paki

My Jolly Paki always kept a rubber chicken that they would put up their bum. It might have been a fairly peculiar thought, to my grandma, but not to the Paki, who thinks it was awe-inspring. You wouldnt have thought, a rubber chicken being the item opted for.

My Jolly Paki desperately looked for a bottle of coke that they would sometimes sleep with. One might say this is a fairly bizarre thing to do, to me and my children, but not to the Paki, who thinks that the idea was breathtaking. Bizarrely, a bottle of coke is the thing that was chosen.

My Jolly Paki looked for a little monkey to cuddle. One might consider this to be an odd approach to life, to my mum, but not to the Paki, who feels that this idea was fun. Strangely, a little monkey being the chosen thing.

My Jolly Paki craved for a spade that they would sometimes share. It was considered to be a new action, to me, my mum and my dad, but not to the Paki, who assumed it was out of this world. Honestly, a spade was the chosen item.

My Jolly Paki desperately wanted a pen that they would occasionally sit and look at. It should have been a fairly odd thought, to most, but not to the Paki, who had come to the conclusion it would be entertaining. Remarkably, a pen would be the thing that was opted for.

My Jolly Paki desperately searched for a can of Tango that they sometimes put down their trousers. It should be a weird idea, to me, but not to the Paki, who had come to the conclusion that the idea was amazing. A can of Tango was the thing that was opted for.