If there be an Intelligent Designer, I wish it would be something like TV or Advertising, where I would have a washboard abdomen (instead of a bumpy "dashboard" gut).
I also would like to wear shades and look menacing in a sexy and re-assuring way... sort of James Dean... establishing my bona fides as suicidal charming.
Having written this, I am not so sure anymore.
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