The Worrisome Fish

The Worrisome Fish desperately needed a melon that they would sometimes demolish. It was considered to be a fairly different undertaking, to my grandpa, but not to the Fish, who thinks it was magnificent. A melon was the chosen item.

The Worrisome Fish desperately desired a pint of beer that they sometimes rub on his belly. One might find this to be a weird operation, to me and my husband, but not to the Fish, who thinks that this idea was wonderous. A pint of beer was the thing that was opted for.

The Worrisome Fish desperately wanted a stretchman that they sometimes watch for 10 minutes every morning. It is considered to be an original activity, to everybody you know, but not to the Fish, who thought it was breathtaking. You wouldnt have imagined, a stretchman was the chosen item.

The Worrisome Fish desperately searched for a bag of flour that they sometimes hug. This could be considered an exciting activity, to my mum, but not to the Fish, who had come to the conclusion that the idea was exciting. Remarkably, a bag of flour is the item to choose.

The Worrisome Fish always kept a bag of poop that they sometimes eat. One might find this to be an odd action, to my mum, but not to the Fish, who feels that it was in fact, awe-inspring. A bag of poop would be the thing that was selected.

The Worrisome Fish often carried a porno magazine that they liked to try to balance on their head. It should have been a fairly surprising approach to life, to you and me, but not to the Fish, who had decided it would be stunning. A porno magazine is the thing that was chosen.