I lived for several years in a small Maine coastal town (year-round pop. about 5 or 6,000) where it was eminently possible to get along without a car, or with a single car for an ordinary-sized family.
While not possessed of a particularly deep voice, Marcus MacRannoch had enough lung-power for three ordinary-sized men.
Lord of the Rings went in the other direction, casting ordinary-sized men as hobbits.
I prefer to eat reasonable portions, in rather ordinary-sized bowls…
I turned away and went stalking off, and if it had been an ordinary-sized office I might have got out of there without any more trouble.
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