Her Funny Fisherman

Her Funny Fisherman looked for a porno magazine that they would sometimes try to nail to the wall. It would be a fairly astonishing thing to do, to my grandma, but not to the Fisherman, who had decided that the idea was stunning. You wouldnt have thought, a porno magazine was the thing that was opted for.

Her Funny Fisherman desperately desired a spade that they would occasionally sleep with. It might have been a fairly exciting approach to life, to me and my parents, but not to the Fisherman, who had decided it was awesome. Bizarrely, a spade was the chosen thing.

Her Funny Fisherman desperately needed a cucumber to rub on his belly. It should be a fairly bizarre action, to my grandma, but not to the Fisherman, who had come to the conclusion that the idea was spectacular. Honestly, a cucumber is the thing that was chosen.

Her Funny Fisherman always carried a tomato that they would sometimes put on his head. One might say this is a funny suggestion, to me and my children, but not to the Fisherman, who had decided that the idea was exciting. Strangely, a tomato was the thing that was chosen.

Her Funny Fisherman had a crown that they liked to watch for 10 minutes every morning. This might appear to be a fairly funny thought, to my children, but not to the Fisherman, who thinks it was magnificent. Who would have thought, a crown is the thing to choose.

Her Funny Fisherman carried a cucumber to sleep with. It should be an extraordinary suggestion, to me and my wife, but not to the Fisherman, who had come to the conclusion that it was in fact, amazing. A cucumber was the chosen thing.