Her Depressed Builder

Her Depressed Builder desperately searched for a sword that they sometimes worship. This might appear to be an odd thing to do, to me, my mum and my dad, but not to the Builder, who felt that this idea was magnificent. Bizarrely, a sword was the item that was selected.

Her Depressed Builder desperately craved for a sack of potatoes to rub on his belly. One might say this is a peculiar suggestion, to me, but not to the Builder, who had come to the conclusion that this idea is magnificent. A sack of potatoes was the chosen item.

Her Depressed Builder craved for a radiator to hug. It was considered to be a bizarre approach to life, to everybody you know, but not to the Builder, who thinks it was magnificent. You wouldnt have thought, a radiator would be the thing that was selected.

Her Depressed Builder desperately looked for a mug to put in the bath with him. It might be a fairly unusual approach to life, to some, but not to the Builder, who assumed that this idea was entertaining. Remarkably, a mug would be the chosen thing.

Her Depressed Builder desperately craved for a melon that they would sometimes play with. This seems a fairly astonishing undertaking, to everybody you know, but not to the Builder, who expected it would be wonderous. You wouldnt have thought, a melon would be the item that was selected.

Her Depressed Builder wanted a rubber johnny that they sometimes try to nail to the wall. It should have been a fairly weird activity, to my grandpa, but not to the Builder, who had come to the conclusion that it was in fact, amazing. You wouldnt have imagined, a rubber johnny was the thing that was opted for.