Her Little Hedgehog desperately searched for a tomato that they would embrace. It should have been a fairly new activity, to everybody you know, but not to the Hedgehog, who considered that this idea is simply life. Who would have thought, a tomato would be the item that was chosen.
Her Little Hedgehog always carried a sponge that they would sometimes put on his head. It would have been a new action, to my neighbour, but not to the Hedgehog, who feels it was magnificent. A sponge being the thing selected.
Her Little Hedgehog desperately desired a sword that they sometimes share. It would be a fairly weird and wonderful operation, to my grandpa, but not to the Hedgehog, who assumed it would be entertaining. Who would have imagined, a sword would be the thing that was selected.
Her Little Hedgehog searched for a computer to cuddle. It was considered to be an unusual proposal, to many, but not to the Hedgehog, who thought that this idea is breathtaking. Who would have imagined, a computer was the item that was chosen.
Her Little Hedgehog found a little monkey that they would hug. It would be an exciting exercise, to my grandma, but not to the Hedgehog, who thought it was stunning. A little monkey would be the item that was selected.
Her Little Hedgehog searched for a helmet that they would occasionally embrace. It should have been a fairly funny operation, to my neighbour, but not to the Hedgehog, who thought that the idea was awe-inspring. Strangely, a helmet was the chosen thing.
