His name will be

Frank, that will be the designation for him, he will be known as Frank, and Frank will be his name. This is where Frank will start his new journey.

Frank came from a long line of lumberjacks, he grew up in, ironically, a treehouse with his 5 younger sisters, Jill, Jan, Joleen, Jackie, and Dawn, who liked to gang up on him and dress him up as a princess, this may be where his strange obsession for pink plaid came from.
As Frank grew tired of his life in the woods only spending time chopping trees and getting mauled by his sisters, he began to wonder what else there was to life, what more could it offer a growing man such as himself, where could it take him!? Is there more to life than the axe and the sweet smell of freshly cut wood?

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I really liked the story! very out of the box :ok_hand: :ok_hand:

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Thank you!

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