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| Topic | Bane walks into a supermarket |
| Shotgunnova 02/13/20 8:33:57 PM #8: | A world-weary Bane turned his gaze to the Frosted Flakes box, musing, "Tony was born into this job, molded by it. He didn't taste sugar until he was a young tiger, and by then, it was nothing but an addiction." For a second, Bane could have sworn the cereal mascot winked at him. "Sir, we don't accept personal checks here," said the cashier. --- Take me down from the ridge where the summer ends And watch the city spread out just like a jet's flame ... Copied to Clipboard! |
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