Well--and this will sound weird--I've come to the conclusion that, when I *grow up*, I want to be a valet. I'm pretty sure girls aren't usually valets. In fact, I'm almost certain valets aren't really in existance anymore, which is a shame.

However, I plan to defeat the odds. I will be a Jeeves. I will wear a spiffy outfit and inflect my voice in that Jeeves-ly way that solves all problems.
...and with this I will live happily ever after.
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