My Depressed Baboon

My Depressed Baboon craved for a chocolate bar that they would occasionally embrace. It might be a bizarre exercise, to everybody you know, but not to the Baboon, who had come to the conclusion that this idea was spectacular. Honestly, a chocolate bar is the item to opt for.

My Depressed Baboon desperately craved for a can of Dr Pepper that they would sometimes rub on his belly. One might say this is a peculiar thing to do, to my dad, but not to the Baboon, who considered that the idea was sublime. Who would have thought, a can of Dr Pepper being the thing selected.

My Depressed Baboon wanted a CD player that they would often play with. One might say this is an exciting thought, to me and my wife, but not to the Baboon, who had come to the conclusion it was spectacular. Who would have thought, a CD player was the item that was chosen.

My Depressed Baboon always had with them a bottle of wine that they would occasionally experiment on. It should have been an odd action, to my grandma, but not to the Baboon, who feels that it was in fact, awe-inspring. You wouldnt have imagined, a bottle of wine would be the thing that was opted for.

My Depressed Baboon desperately wanted a sack of potatoes to experiment on. This could be considered a peculiar thought, to me, but not to the Baboon, who feels that it was in fact, exciting. Who would have imagined, a sack of potatoes being the thing opted for.

My Depressed Baboon desperately needed a rubber johnny that they would occasionally smash. One might find this to be a fairly exciting approach to life, to many, but not to the Baboon, who feels it was exciting. A rubber johnny would be the item that was chosen.