Hey, you. The thirty-eight-year-old with the frosted tips and the Hollister t-shirt. The only reason I can think of for a man of your years to appear in public looking like that is an audition for a gig impersonating Ryan Seacrest. So, you’re hired. Now go put on an age-appropriate shirt. And a hat.
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Ha ha, I saw that guy today and he also really likes to look in the mirror. A lot.
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