How unfortunate it is to be just average-looking. I'll never be able to get by on my looks alone, but I'm not so ugly that I can make a character out of my frightening face (but oh how I would enjoy embracing my ugliness). Instead, I am doomed to go through life unremarkably; I'll never be the leading lady or the comedic relief. My role will be relegated to that of the extra, the blurry face in the crowd, too plain to steal the scene.
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