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A thing so average it makes your mom’s spaghetti look fancy. It’s the ultimate boring meatball of existence. Just plain. No flair. No drama. Just average, and it’s happy about it.
This sandwich is so jack average, I could fall asleep eating it.
My life is jack average. I wake up. I work. I go home. I repeat.
This movie is jack average. It’s like watching paint dry, but with more people talking.