If someone could make the leap as far as Joey did from being a born into
hopelessness, a runt-of-the-litter, weird-looking freak hammered at
constantly that his future was failure and, if he was lucky, a life in
the loony bin, to someone whose cultural presence years after his
death is rolling down the hill picking up more and more importance like
snow on a snowball, then maybe you can do the same thing, no matter
where you start out.
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