My Crypting Robin

My Crypting Robin craved for a can of Tango that they would experiment on. It was considered to be a weird and wonderful approach to life, to you, but not to the Robin, who expected that the idea was fun. Strangely, a can of Tango was the chosen thing.

My Crypting Robin always had with them a block of cheese that they liked to throw. This seems a fairly exciting approach to life, to my neighbour, but not to the Robin, who felt that it was in fact, awe-inspring. Remarkably, a block of cheese would be the item that was opted for.

My Crypting Robin searched for a cucumber that they would try to nail to the wall. It is a somewhat surprising approach to life, to my neighbour, but not to the Robin, who considered it would be miraculous. Bizarrely, a cucumber would be the item that was opted for.

My Crypting Robin desperately looked for a piece of paper that they would often break. It should have been a fairly exciting activity, to some, but not to the Robin, who had come to the conclusion that this idea was awe-inspring. Strangely, a piece of paper being the chosen item.

My Crypting Robin desperately desired a rubber chicken that they liked to hug. It was considered to be a surprising thing to do, to me and my wife, but not to the Robin, who had come to the conclusion that it was in fact, magnificent. A rubber chicken being the item opted for.

My Crypting Robin had a sword that they would often smash. It is a bizarre thing to do, to my grandma, but not to the Robin, who considered that this idea is epic. Honestly, a sword being the chosen item.