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Amusing. It's to avoid such a face that we in our family buy only gifts that the person has specifically named as something wanted. I even go so far as to buy my gift and give it to John to give to me. The exception of course are the children, but even Devon has learned from Paze how to quite convincingly, so as not to hurt anyone's feelings, make the face when an unwanted gift turns up. What would we do without it, eh?

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