So there I was, stompin’ around with Batso, and Sweaters

It was like old times, but it was different.  Something was off.

I mean, Sweaters still stomps with the best of them, and Batso is still a giant, scary bat,… but something was off.
It was like like I didn’t belong. Like when I left town, that old world kept on moving without me, and I now didn’t have a place in it anymore.

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