Their Angry Cunt

Their Angry Cunt looked for a bat that they liked to put in the bath with him. It would have been a fairly original activity, to you and me, but not to the Cunt, who thinks it was stunning. You wouldnt have thought, a bat would be the thing that was chosen.

Their Angry Cunt needed a bag of poop that they sometimes embrace. One might say this is a strange idea, to me and my children, but not to the Cunt, who thinks that this idea was epic. You wouldnt have thought, a bag of poop being the chosen thing.

Their Angry Cunt craved for a condom that they would occasionally sleep with. This is certainly a fairly weird operation, to some, but not to the Cunt, who had decided that this idea is simply life. You wouldnt have thought, a condom would be the item chosen.

Their Angry Cunt desperately wanted a wig that they would occasionally eat. It is an odd approach to life, to me and my husband, but not to the Cunt, who considered that it was in fact, awe-inspring. Remarkably, a wig being the item opted for.

Their Angry Cunt always carried a ball that they would occasionally experiment on. It would be a weird and wonderful approach to life, to everybody you know, but not to the Cunt, who considered that this idea was magnificent. Strangely, a ball was the item that was opted for.

Their Angry Cunt desperately searched for a spade that they would try to nail to the wall. This seems a fairly strange operation, to my grandma, but not to the Cunt, who felt that the idea was breathtaking. Remarkably, a spade would be the thing that was selected.