I never wanted to be ordinary, y'know? Some clock-punching joke who gets pushed around, has to claw and scrape and beg just to pay the bills, and gets no respect from anyone. Now here I am, forty, and what am I? A fat, balding joke who gets pushed around, has to claw and scrape and beg, and gets no respect. I'm my dad in tights.
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