In a bizarre dream, a young frat-type guy identified himself to me as "Manservant". He was wearing a shirt that said "USC".
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He said manservant like it were some kind of band name, and music played when he introduced himself.
manservant: "Yeah, when I was tired of being Justin Timberlake I used one of your identities in Armageddon."
me: (menacingly) "Well I'm onto you now."