Aw, man, I’m sorry, come back!
If it helps, I actually in my mid 40s!
I’ll keep it on track this time, I promise..
Uh, I really like that one rap song where the surly African-American gentleman paces back and forth exhorting the crowd to extend their hands upward before he will begin and then proceeds to either complain or boast about something I can’t relate to in any way for a period of time before declaring himself to be out of there with the aforementioned status change demonstrably punctuated by a crossed arm pose and an even surlier expression. It’s my favorite one!
