holy transvestites
Batman has more than a few concerns about his newest ward. The tights were one thing. I mean, who can fight crime in jeans and a t-shirt? You need the tights to strike fear in the hearts of the criminal element. But you don't enjoy the tights. The point of men in tights is that any enjoyment becomes a matter of public record (see also: Bruckheimer Batman movies, re: codpiece). The citizen of Gotham need to know that you beat up trannie hookers because you have to, but because it is the only way you can even feel like a man anymore. Oh sure, at first it was just one a week, but now it is whole gangs each night.
And you just know somebody reading this is getting off on the idea. Fan fiction to this extent is being written as I speak, Boy Wonder.
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