I spoke to a kid, a real little kid. Poor bastard didn’t know who Batman was.
Sunday, June 20, 2010
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Dude that's not normal. Both of my kids have batman suits that they put on and terrorize me while i am watching TV.
ReplyDeleteOn a side note- How were you able to talk to this kid standing 150 feet away?