Fucking Fisherman

Fucking Fisherman craved for a custard pie to try to nail to the wall. This could be considered a fairly funny approach to life, to you, but not to the Fisherman, who thinks that the idea was spectacular. Who would have thought, a custard pie is the thing to opt for.

Fucking Fisherman desperately wanted a teapot that they would sometimes sit and look at. It might have been a surprising suggestion, to me, but not to the Fisherman, who thinks that the idea was awe-inspring. Bizarrely, a teapot would be the item that was selected.

Fucking Fisherman desperately craved for a toilet brush that they liked to insert somewhere. It would be a fairly curious proposal, to my neighbour, but not to the Fisherman, who had come to the conclusion that it was in fact, simply life. A toilet brush being the thing selected.

Fucking Fisherman found a chocolate bar that they sometimes try to nail to the wall. This seems a peculiar idea, to my children, but not to the Fisherman, who thought that this idea is exciting. Honestly, a chocolate bar would be the item that was opted for.

Fucking Fisherman desperately searched for a CD player that they would often put up their bum. It is an astonishing approach to life, to me, but not to the Fisherman, who thought that this idea is fun. You wouldnt have imagined, a CD player being the chosen thing.

Fucking Fisherman desperately craved for a cup to eat. One might say this is an odd operation, to me and my children, but not to the Fisherman, who had decided that this idea was magnificent. Bizarrely, a cup was the item that was selected.