Fucking Pigeon

Fucking Pigeon craved for a bag of flour that they would occasionally sleep with. It might be a fairly new action, to me, but not to the Pigeon, who felt it was the most awesome idea. You wouldnt have thought, a bag of flour would be the chosen thing.

Fucking Pigeon often carried a set of lego that they would share. This is certainly a fairly extraordinary suggestion, to my grandpa, but not to the Pigeon, who expected that it was in fact, out of this world. You wouldnt have thought, a set of lego would be the item that was opted for.

Fucking Pigeon desired a cup that they would often cuddle. This is certainly a fairly different action, to most, but not to the Pigeon, who expected it was wonderful. Bizarrely, a cup would be the item chosen.

Fucking Pigeon often carried a bat that they liked to insert somewhere. One might find this to be a bizarre operation, to you, but not to the Pigeon, who thinks that it was in fact, epic. Who would have thought, a bat being the chosen item.

Fucking Pigeon desperately looked for a piece of paper that they would occasionally eat. One might say this is a fairly weird and wonderful approach to life, to most, but not to the Pigeon, who thinks it was fun. Who would have imagined, a piece of paper is the item to opt for.

Fucking Pigeon found a painting of a melon that they would sometimes share. It would be an odd operation, to me and my parents, but not to the Pigeon, who considered it was wonderful. Bizarrely, a painting of a melon would be the item chosen.