"Yes, mother," Franklin rolled his eyes and punctured the wrapping with his thumb. It was ugly wrapping, and an even uglier present awaited. Even with his mother standing near him, Franklin couldn't help but groan in agony.
"Good Lord!" he exclaimed with horror in his voice. At least it wasn't a sndie remark.
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