I used to be a super hero. It sounds silly now but it’s true. I wasn't like superman, with a million special powers. Really, I was closer to batman. I used my ingenuity to right wrongs. But I did have laser eyes too. I had a nemesis (obviously). He was created in a lab by an evil scientist, or something. Both held a limited regard for human life. I killed my nemesis last time we met. His demise followed a ferocious three-day battle in a desert, which was on the news. However, two days later I discovered that he had a built in back-up support unit that meant he could never really die. He could re-spawn. That’s not a level playing field. And I decided it wasn't really worth it any more.
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