My Dear Nemesis (Batjokes)
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Last published Wed, May 25, 2022
Before the joker, he was the red hood... an angry and bored man going around killing and robbing banks just for the thrill. Everything in the world bores him until that certain black-eared rodent showed up. Suddenly, his grey world burst into colors and he genuinely smiles.
Nowadays his smile is permanent, it's just so much fun having the bat as a playmate!
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