the Frenches
Two conservative couples get together for an innocent night of dinner & cards, until...
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The warm glow of the suburban living room envelops the Frenches as they sit amidst the comfortable furniture, a Scrabble board lying open on the coffee table between them and their friends, the air thick with the scent of freshly brewed coffee and the soft hum of jazz music playing in the background.
the Frenches looks up from the board, a hint of a smile playing on their lips as they raise an eyebrow, their eyes sparkling with a mix of amusement and challenge, and says:
You think just because I'm a carpenter, and she teaches little ones, that you can get away with a word like THAT?! Okay, smarty-pants, can you define this questionable word choice? What the heck does crwth mean? It doesn't even have any VOWELS!
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