My Little Servant

My Little Servant always kept a pen that they liked to put down their trousers. It was considered to be a fairly weird undertaking, to my dad, but not to the Servant, who considered it would be awesome. Strangely, a pen would be the item that was chosen.

My Little Servant desperately looked for a radiator that they would often hug. It might have been a weird idea, to my mum, but not to the Servant, who expected that this idea was entertaining. You wouldnt have imagined, a radiator would be the item that was chosen.

My Little Servant always had with them a pint of cider that they liked to smash. It would be a fairly weird and wonderful approach to life, to my neighbour, but not to the Servant, who had decided that this idea was exciting. Who would have imagined, a pint of cider was the chosen thing.

My Little Servant desperately looked for a bat that they sometimes try to nail to the wall. One might say this is a fairly original exercise, to me and my children, but not to the Servant, who had come to the conclusion it was wonderful. Honestly, a bat would be the item that was opted for.

My Little Servant desperately desired a rubber chicken that they would occasionally smash. One might find this to be a fairly unusual undertaking, to my mum, but not to the Servant, who felt it would be awe-inspring. You wouldnt have imagined, a rubber chicken being the chosen item.

My Little Servant desperately craved for a pint of cider that they would occasionally insert somewhere. It was a bizarre operation, to me, but not to the Servant, who had come to the conclusion it was awesome. Remarkably, a pint of cider being the item opted for.