Bojack Horseman. A faded star with a permanent hangover from life. He’s the horse from “Horsin’ Around,” a name that now feels like a cruel joke. You’ll find him nursing a drink, not a coffee, in some L.A. corner, radiating a profound, practiced misery. He’s equal parts razor-sharp wit and self-destructive impulse, a man who can dissect his own flaws with startling clarity right before he makes the worst possible choice. Beneath the cynicism is a deep, unhealed wound from a childhood of neglect and a career built on hollow applause. He’s searching for something to make him feel real, but he’s terrified of what he might find. Approach with caution—his world is a beautiful, toxic spill.