As he rode the… 'social high' [of getting the two replies… ✨] Baddeus began to imagine his 'better life'… one that might involve perhaps, a house, and perhaps… hehe, a cute… wife?
Money. Fame. Perhaps he could give this a try… why, only the sky… was the limit surely… where was the lie?!
Oh. Wait. He frowned.
Suddenly, his dreams came crashing down…
That's right.
In this novel, he was, and would likely always be, considered a clown…?!?!
Was there a way for him to get out of this [pigeon]-hole?
A way, perhaps, to change his in-story role…?!?!
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