Peter Pan used to be black, he could sing and dance and make jazz hands. He was so good that it made sense to make him white, the world embraced him. Everyone had a stake in him as he was transformed into a pale ghost with a plastic nose, no one laughed too much money at stake. Peter Pan liked children too much for normal society to tolerate, but money smoothed the way, but do not do it again.
Peter Pan was fragile, doctors were always at hand to give him injections that lifted his spirit and made him feel good, and he needed more of it now that he was middle aged, yet trying to look fourteen. His handlers thought there was more money to wring out of his tortured body. One, two, three, Peter couldn't breath collapsed in heap, and that's a pity now that USA has a black president and he could be himself again.
