My Unusual Pigeon searched for a mug that they sometimes sleep with. It might be a fairly extraordinary approach to life, to most, but not to the Pigeon, who assumed it was spectacular. A mug being the chosen thing.
My Unusual Pigeon desperately wanted a ball that they would sometimes embrace. It might have been an astonishing exercise, to everybody you know, but not to the Pigeon, who had come to the conclusion that this idea is out of this world. Remarkably, a ball being the item selected.
My Unusual Pigeon desperately looked for a can of Dr Pepper to smash. This could be considered a fairly exciting undertaking, to my mum, but not to the Pigeon, who expected it was out of this world. Bizarrely, a can of Dr Pepper is the item to select.
My Unusual Pigeon desperately desired a bottle of beer that they sometimes insert somewhere. It was considered to be a fairly bizarre activity, to me, but not to the Pigeon, who had decided that this idea is out of this world. Honestly, a bottle of beer would be the thing that was selected.
My Unusual Pigeon looked for a mug to put down their trousers. It would have been a fairly exciting thing to do, to many, but not to the Pigeon, who thinks it was the most awesome idea. Who would have imagined, a mug would be the item that was chosen.
My Unusual Pigeon searched for a bag of flour to play with. One might say this is a fairly bizarre proposal, to me, my mum and my dad, but not to the Pigeon, who expected that the idea was awesome. Who would have imagined, a bag of flour was the chosen thing.
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