...or Bruce Wayne, let's just say.
And you are out fighting crimes, or whatever it is that you do.
And Alfred answers your phone in the Batcave, what are you?
LUCKY!
We all need an Alfred. Think about it:
He knows who we really are. He knows what we do for a "hobby."
And the motherfucker brings us tea.
Regardless.
BAD
ASS
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