My life looks nothing like I thought it would. I don’t mean to suggest that it’s worse, or even better. It’s just different. As a child who grew up on Disney, my expectations were very simple. I would find a man, have children and, well the rest is very blurry. Games as a child consisted of Barbie, ‘Mechanics’, where we would sit in the car and fill out invoice books at a desk in the garage as well as David Jones. I’ve been a capitalist from a very early age. There was Meccano and some sports in the yard, but the latter only made up a very small portion. Why would I play cricket outside when I could watch It Takes Two with The Olsen Twins inside?

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