Having superpowers isn’t the blessing comics promised—it’s a curse wrapped in velvet, slowly tightening. Sure, super-strength feels intoxicating… at first. But after you’ve crushed a few cars like tin cans and watched people’s frightened eyes shift from awe to terror, boredom creeps in, dark and relentless.
Read MoreRick Springfield’s 80s anthem wasn’t just a pop hit — it was a warning. Don’t Talk to Strangers echoed a primal instinct, a survival command passed down from shadows older than civilization. He sang of danger cloaked in a smile, of seduction with a knife behind its back. But that message… it’s dead now. Buried […]
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