Oh lord. Frank Miller would like to write Captain America. And if there’s anything you can count on when it comes to Miller, it’s the nuance of a shotgun blast, and the level-headedness of a jingoist. No thanks.

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I don’t think I would have turned out to be the sterling example of mental stability if I hadn’t gotten to cybersex for hours as an adolescent. AOL chat rooms, IRC, I don’t give a fuck. Male, female, role playing a furry. Don’t matter. Give me. Now that fine country the Philippines wants to bane such an essential part of growing up.

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