The good life

I ran to my red mercades and quickly pulled up the hood and put on my sunglasses. Would that still disguise me?
Well, I was stupid enough not to roll up the windows, so I guess not.
As soon as we I left, fans were screaming my name.
Fans were by the window, with their faces inside the car.
I put on a happy face.
“Hey guys!”
I grabbed a pen and started signing autographs.
You would think I would get annoyed after going through this everyday.
Well then you guessed right.

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