The real Waldo is all the funny characters you found when searching the background

[puts glasses back on, adjusts his white & red hat] I guess it’s time to head home [blends with the rush hour crowd]

Sounds like a skill issue.

Waldo is inside all of us. You just need to believe, inshallah.

I get it. I felt the same way the first time I read The Brothers Karamazov.