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I'm back with another story: Ten Things That Frank Can't Do.
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Onwards!
1. Throw paper-clips at Ray.
A pink paper-clip flew across the room and landed in a mass of curly , brown hair. Or Rays Fro, if you want to call it that. Ray looked up from his guitar and the room went silent – only the ticking from a clock could be heard. Mikey, Gerard, Bob and Frank watched anxiously to see the 'Man-With-The-Plan''s reaction. Ray turned to look at the other men.
"Who, the fuck, threw it?" Ray growled out, his teeth gritted. Gerard, Mikey and Bob immediately pointed at Frank. Frank gave a sheepish smile.
"Hey, dude, I never knew pink was your colour."
Ray put the guitar down and lunged at Frank.
A very girly shriek rang through-out the room.
"NOT THE FACE!"