One birthday, when I wasn’t very old, I was given a Ken doll. My brother promptly pulled his leg off and forever more he was known as “hop-along Ken”. Ken was last seen, I think, on the back of an Action Man truck awaiting the impact of a dozen firecrackers. I was reminded of this particularly Ken-ish thing to happen, …
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