My Red Fish

My Red Fish needed a cup that they would sometimes break. It would be a peculiar approach to life, to my neighbour, but not to the Fish, who considered that the idea was fun. You wouldnt have imagined, a cup is the item to select.

My Red Fish always had with them a stretchman that they would sometimes hug. It is an original proposal, to me, but not to the Fish, who felt that this idea was fun. Remarkably, a stretchman is the thing to opt for.

My Red Fish owned a little monkey that they sometimes rub on his belly. This is certainly a fairly bizarre activity, to some, but not to the Fish, who assumed it would be breathtaking. Bizarrely, a little monkey is the item to select.

My Red Fish desperately desired a custard pie that they would break. It might have been a new operation, to most, but not to the Fish, who thinks that this idea was awe-inspring. Bizarrely, a custard pie would be the thing that was selected.

My Red Fish desperately craved for a can of Tango that they would smash. It is a somewhat surprising suggestion, to me, but not to the Fish, who expected that the idea was awe-inspring. You wouldnt have imagined, a can of Tango would be the chosen thing.

My Red Fish desperately craved for a pint of cider that they would sometimes watch for 10 minutes every morning. It is a different suggestion, to some, but not to the Fish, who assumed that this idea was exciting. Who would have thought, a pint of cider was the thing that was opted for.