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‘Just look at that; Superman’s breaking twenty-eight laws of physics. And it’s not even noon yet.’
‘Doesn’t bother me. I’ll be dead within fifteen minutes.’
Teena Rama raised a Dan Dare eyebrow. She stood in a doorway, looking across a tiny shop at a boy up a ladder. His back to her, T-shirt half hanging out, he stapled comic books to a wall, finding an assassinal rhythm any supervillain would envy.
Kerchung. There went Superman.