When Comics Slash Themselves
I've been reading a lot of World's Finest, a comic from the 80s that features the adventures of Batman and Superman. I am now wholly convinced that the writers are closet slashers.
Someone's swathed in the heat of Superman's blazing passage.
Uh-oh. They've broken up.
Someone's swathed in the heat of Superman's blazing passage.
Uh-oh. They've broken up.