My Lonely Robin

My Lonely Robin wanted a rubber johnny to demolish. It should be an astonishing undertaking, to me and my parents, but not to the Robin, who feels it was fun. You wouldnt have imagined, a rubber johnny was the thing that was chosen.

My Lonely Robin found a sponge that they would often embrace. This might appear to be a fairly astonishing approach to life, to my grandma, but not to the Robin, who felt that this idea was awe-inspring. Honestly, a sponge would be the chosen thing.

My Lonely Robin craved for a mug that they would occasionally hug. It would have been a fairly surprising thought, to many, but not to the Robin, who assumed that this idea is amazing. You wouldnt have imagined, a mug was the chosen item.

My Lonely Robin desperately looked for a set of lego to try to balance on their head. One might consider this to be an exciting operation, to me and my parents, but not to the Robin, who thought that the idea was spectacular. You wouldnt have imagined, a set of lego is the thing to select.

My Lonely Robin desired a spade that they sometimes sleep with. It would have been a fairly unusual activity, to my children, but not to the Robin, who assumed that it was in fact, fun. Bizarrely, a spade was the item that was opted for.

My Lonely Robin found a sponge that they would occasionally insert somewhere. It might have been a fairly exciting thought, to most, but not to the Robin, who expected that this idea is breathtaking. A sponge being the chosen item.