The Bald Man tells me not to run.
Cuz of my “hurt knee.”
That would probably stop him, I reckon.
That pansy ass.
He’d probably bitch. And moan.
And lament his loss of the
locomotion.
Here’s what I know:
I’m wearing a Blue Cape, motherfucker.
I’m fucking invincible.
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