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The model with the tragic air

Going to go write some of Tedford's story - which still hasn't got a reasonable working title, so it'll probably just be called "Tedford" or something. I've been to the liquor store and Thrifty's, and I want to get some words written before the festivities begin.

Except that I have the first issue of JLA: Classified which I could obsessively read, with the gleeful inclusion of Super-Gorilla Grodd and Batman! But not the regular "urban legend" / vicious vigilante with head problems Batman. No, they've delved into Batman of the Fifties with his Sci-Fi Closet and a Flying Batsaucer. It's goofy and bright and colourful! He's working alongside the Squire, who is the female British equivalent of Robin and works with the British Faux-Batman called the Knight! They're hiding out on Pluto with a bunch of Justice League Android Duplicates.

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