| http://www.w3.org/ns/prov#value | - When he was a kid, all he wanted for Christmas was a BB gun.Year after year, his mother said no.She made him hold off because, she said, she did not want her little boy having a gun.He could shoot his eye out, or something.Finally, one Christmas morning, he saw what he wanted sitting under the tree.It was a BB gun, a gift from his grandfather.His eyes lit up.
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