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I just finished reading this book and was so disappointed.
Franklin and Prokopik are two characters I’ve never really had much of a relationship with. As I’ve gotten older I’ve become more attached to them, but over the years I’ve noticed that I no longer care about them as much. This book is just not that good of a story (to be honest, it’s not even that good of a book. I don’t like reading books about stories.
The book isn’t particularly bad, the story is. It had me intrigued, but it just didn’t engage me enough to keep me interested. I’m not saying you have to love it, just that you should be able to enjoy it.
I don’t think the book is a bad book, I think it’s just not the right story for you. As you get older, you want to do more things, you want to have a more fulfilling life, and you want to be more fulfilled in your relationship with your girlfriend. Franklin and Prokopik has a lot of stories to tell, but it just didnt engage me enough.
The two main characters, Frank and his sidekick, Prokopik, are both a little old but still seem very real. The book is also a bit of a mystery, but I think this was a good way to bring in the reader on a slow, gradual arc.
My biggest complaint about the book was the fact that it was written in a generic way and didn’t feel like the writing style of the story I was reading was a little bit familiar. The two main characters are the same age and have similar stories, so I felt that I was reading the same thing that someone else was writing.
I have to say that I am usually disappointed with the writing of novels, mostly because I feel like the style of writing really sucks. I’m not saying that the two main characters are bad writers, just that the writing style of the story felt too familiar. I think there was something about the story that made it feel familiar and like it was going to be the same thing you were reading from the start.
The problem with the writing style of novels is that it really does suck. I could go on and on about the many ways that novels fail to deliver, but I have to say that I feel that the writing style of the novel I’m reading was one of the most similar to my own writing style.
I don’t think the novel Im reading was the same as my own writing style, but it feels like the story was written for someone who had a similar writing style to the novel I was reading. But I can’t be sure, because I have absolutely no recollection of my own writing style. The only thing I can think of is that I have a distinct aversion to the use of “familiar,” but that’s not really a good enough reason.
Franklin and Prokopik is also a pretty funny book. It’s a “man’s take on the best parts of the book that had been left out.” It’s also a “man’s take on the best parts of the book that had been left out.” It’s also been pretty well adapted to film, which is a “man’s take on the best parts of the book that had been left out.