I don't know what I was thinking the other day. Why should I want Batman poking into my business? Business is successful, the weather here is beautiful, and of course, let's not forget my darling Veronica.

I must have had a momentary lapse of reason.

There was a time when such an arrival would have elicited some manner of emotion from me, but these days?

Why couldn't it have been Batman?

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I am the itch in hard to reach places,
I am the reason the caged tiger paces.
I am the drive that came before,
I am what haunted you in days of yore.

My flight to L.A. has been delayed and I'm forced to wait amongst the hoi polloi. If the vodka is watered down again, there will be hell to pay. I am not paying first class rates for second rate vodka.

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Riddle me this: what cowled coward spurned my solicitations and dashed my dreams into the gutter?

So Nygma is only good for cooking lobster? Is Gotham's beloved private investigator not intelligent enough to work your cases?

Arrived early on a red eye. It's cold and dreary here and my apartment smells like mildew.

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As if Tennant leaving wasn't a big enough kick to the teeth.