That's so weird. Maybe it's just my generational experience but I could never picture the guy even so much as jogging. I just see a little rotund orange child pushing everybody over and trying his damndest to see up his classmates' skirts, getting caught repeatedly and never facing consequences.
But who knows, maybe at a certain point in the past that's unfair to a child ruined into a monster by every responsible figure he encountered.
It will get repealed when all the always-working parents can't stand "teenager smell."