I am fully aware of the half century mark of that coup d'etat in the USA.
Destiny can be strange. Want to know the true story of how my Batman-alias came to be?
The eleventh day of the eleventh month, I came into this world. Eleven days later, assassin bullets violently departed JFK from this world. Conspiracy Truth were how the stars & planets were always going to align for me, with nine-eleven (2001) being a klaxon song to rally just another Blues Brother onto a mission from God: "Feed my sheep."
I had no choice. I donned the masks of my birthright.
I became: Señor El Once (and sometimes Herr der Elf).
// neu nookiedoo woo-hoo!!!
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