Imagine you have made your own magic wand, you are wearing a Gryffindor scarf that your Grandmother knit and wearing your Dads old glasses so you can stand in line with 200 other six year olds for 4 hours to buy the new Harry Potter book you've been saving your allowance for.
But Guess what, they run out of copies before you get one because of the men that showed up drunk at midnight to camp the line and buy a copy they wont even read before they Ebay it.
That my friends is an AssClown.
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