When I grow up, I want to be Keith Fit.
"Howay bairns. I've been doing star jumps for 20 year, so I knaa what I'm talking aboot".
Jesting aside, perpetual failure doesn't hold Keith Fit back. He believes in himself. It doesn't matter how many times he ends up need deep in a mud puddle, he believes he can do anything. We should all believe in ourselves. The only limits, are those we create ourselves.
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