"Clearly I need to get back to Wayne Manor - and, of course, the Bat CAve" Batman thought to himself. He lumberd toward the batmobile, his enormnous gut bouncing up and down as he waddled. Behind him he heard the old man laughing and beneath his cowl, Batman blushed red.
He paused for a breath when he reached the batmobile, then began the arduous process of stuffing his huge gut behind the steering wheel. Even with the seat pushed all the way back, his bellypushd against the steering wheel. Putting his seat belt on was out of the question; it would never reach around his massive stomach.
Batman started up the batmobile and headed oiut of gotham, proper toward the Bat Cave. But as he drove, he beame aware of feeling intensely hungry. AS he passed Gotham Donuts, his belly rumbled. Batman...
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