Published: Aug. 17, 2014, 6:17 p.m.
b'Can it really be the end?! The boys certainly hope so, as Frank Miller\'s all-star magnum opus of mental instability comes to a terrifying conclusion. Gotham City has seen it\'s share of freaks, but how will it deal with costumed vigilante sex, chemistry lessons gone awry, hatred of the sun, butlers who like to dress little boys, that damned idiot Hal Jordan, clowns inexplicably covered with dragon tattoos, hatred of the sun, murderous twelve-year olds with lemonade, hatred of the sun; and worst of all, the dreaded cliffhanger... with no ending! Get your bull---- straight, Pulpsters, because this is one finale you don\'t want to miss. Well, maybe you do.
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