Life is an eternal quest with a broken arm, strange cab drivers and girls who both recite prayers and sound like seagulls. The hero is trying to figure out how to be a good father without getting lost in the absurdity of plastic surgery and pterodactyl porn and the endless search for meaning in the words "you need to grow up." All of this in a sauce of tired irony about male striptease, grandfatherly wisdom, and love that comes and goes, leaving only a sepulchral silence.
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