Clumsily wadling down the street, slipping and falling over the curb yet still determined. Shirt is wrinkled, coat is dusty, pants are two sizes too large, and shoes hilariously too big. Bumping into citizens, creating confrontation, but sneaking away quietly without any harm. Twirling his cane, and walking away with his awkward penguin-like waltz. One event after another, it seems that trouble always follows.
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