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My recent rediscovery of Jack Kirby—spoiled somewhat, by Roy Thomas’ Eternals sequel—didn’t include these. Sound familiar? (I thought I’d pioneered online interpretation, too.) Ah, if only they’d unearth some royal pr0n, because that’s what might’ve made it a hit. None in mine last night; just ping-pong. I had stumbled upon a gymnasium where players assembled after hours. Their balls kept flying into the dark room in the back, and I went to help retrieve them. Most were oddly-shaped, larger than what I remember, and broken, so not worth pocketing for myself. I returned them to their amusement, individually wrapped in plastic.

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