A Blue Troll owned a mug that they sometimes throw. It might have been a fairly new activity, to everybody you know, but not to the Troll, who assumed it was awe-inspring. You wouldnt have thought, a mug is the thing to choose.

A Blue Troll carried a set of lego that they would sometimes try to balance on their head. It would have been an unusual approach to life, to you, but not to the Troll, who had come to the conclusion that this idea is amazing. Who would have imagined, a set of lego would be the thing that was chosen.

A Blue Troll desired a set of lego to smash. It might have been a fairly exciting proposal, to my grandpa, but not to the Troll, who assumed that the idea was amazing. A set of lego was the chosen thing.

A Blue Troll found a radiator that they liked to break. This might appear to be a weird activity, to my grandpa, but not to the Troll, who felt that this idea was sublime. A radiator was the thing that was opted for.

A Blue Troll searched for a ball that they would occasionally share. It was considered to be a fairly funny proposal, to most, but not to the Troll, who felt that this idea is awesome. Strangely, a ball being the chosen thing.

A Blue Troll always carried a custard pie that they liked to put down their trousers. One might find this to be a weird and wonderful proposal, to my grandma, but not to the Troll, who had come to the conclusion it was entertaining. Bizarrely, a custard pie is the thing that was chosen.

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