A good friend of my sister's named her daughter
Francine. At the time both my sister and I were kind of like, "What?" Not that it was horrible, but just not great and unexpected, but not unexpected in a good way. That
Francine must be in her mid-twenties now.
I don't like it much, on an American child anyway. It sounds like it's trying too hard and it makes me think of abused women, because of
Francine Hughes.