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[Action, for 1446 Mitchell Road]
[Francis wakes up early, with a smile on his face. Nothing like a public holiday to put a man in a good mood, right? Not to mention a beautiful wife, two charming daughters and a hard-working son even though only one is his child and-.
He gets to work making breakfast, feeling a little guilty as he does. He may love cooking, but this is his wife's job, he hopes she doesn't take it as an insult. His cooking is better anyway and she is not his- Well, she'll have enough work at lunchtime, no harm in lessening her load a little, though he still apologises by kissing her on the cheek and giving her rear a little squeeze. Such a lovely woman he's been blessed with, and she's already bought decorations for the house, wonderful. He smiles at the American flags decorating nearly everywhere he looks remembering hearing stories from his parents they were dead millennia before about when they first emigrated and had been so happy to catch sight of the same stars and stripes no.
Shaking his head, France gets back to cooking, humming the national anthem as he does so.]
[Phone]
Hello, my friends and neighbours! I hope you all enjoy a very pleasant Fourth of July. It's a beautiful day for it, no?
[Francis wakes up early, with a smile on his face. Nothing like a public holiday to put a man in a good mood, right? Not to mention a beautiful wife, two charming daughters and a hard-working son even though only one is his child and-.
He gets to work making breakfast, feeling a little guilty as he does. He may love cooking, but this is his wife's job, he hopes she doesn't take it as an insult. His cooking is better anyway and she is not his- Well, she'll have enough work at lunchtime, no harm in lessening her load a little, though he still apologises by kissing her on the cheek and giving her rear a little squeeze. Such a lovely woman he's been blessed with, and she's already bought decorations for the house, wonderful. He smiles at the American flags decorating nearly everywhere he looks remembering hearing stories from his parents they were dead millennia before about when they first emigrated and had been so happy to catch sight of the same stars and stripes no.
Shaking his head, France gets back to cooking, humming the national anthem as he does so.]
[Phone]
Hello, my friends and neighbours! I hope you all enjoy a very pleasant Fourth of July. It's a beautiful day for it, no?