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Tuesday, 28 June 2022
BATMAN AND, ER... WHO'S THE OTHER GUY? I DON'T KNOW HIM FROM ADAM... (RELAX, OF COURSE I DO!)
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I can't forget what I own because I don't own much anymore but I sometimes have a fantasy where every single thing I've ever owned appears before me in a gigantic mountain of stuff. It would be fascinating going through it all as I've probably forgotten 95% of what I've owned in my lifetime.
ReplyDeleteIt's not like me to forget my own possessions, CJ, so I'm beginning to wonder if there's an underlying medical reason for my growing forgetfulness. I have quite a few disorders at the moment, so I'm hoping it's only the advance of old age. That fantasy of yours sounds like just the sort of thing that I'd love.
ReplyDeleteIs that a plush Batman or a plastic figure? Because when the Keaton movie came out I deffo had a plush Batman figure .
ReplyDeleteThe figure has a flesh-coloured articulated plastic body, dressed in some kind of fabric costume, PS. Ring any bells?
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