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Making Grown Men Cry Since 1992
I am running along a sidewalk with a high fence. I have both arms loaded with long-handled tools. Through the slats of the fence, I can see two teenagers,dressed in blue with shiny capes and masks, running toward the fence ahead of me. The first scales it easily though it is 12 feet tall. The second has some difficulty. As I run past I hear one of them call out "You look like a jerk!" I ignore the comment and continue running. I reach a group of people that has been waiting for me. We all use the tools to repair a large spherical object.