Steve and I went to see the Dark Knight last weekend. It was enjoyable, even if we saw it late at night (11pm - shut up, we're getting old) and he had trouble staying awake. I certainly liked it better than I liked the previous one (there was even a holy-shit-it's-not-quite-Batgirl! moment, which makes everything ten times better for me), but as I'
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