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When he was small and learning to walk he’d hobble along on crutches trying his best to join in with the turd-kicking puke-buckets of the town, but they’d always holler the vilest abuse at the lad.

“Bog off Sam, you twig-legged oddball!”

“Yeah! Go limp off into a ditch.”

“You are a nobody and you’ll never amount to nothing!”