I doubt whether I'd even notice if you'd punched me in the arm. Last week, a thug punched me in the face. I hardly noticed, but he had to be rushed to A&E with a broken wrist. A month ago, someone tried to kill me by shooting me. The bullet ricocheted off my skin and ripped half his neck out, killing him instantly.
Being Superman does have its drawbacks. I can never take a sicky, as I am never ill. Still, it has its compensations as well. When going on vacation, I don't have to book passage on an air craft.
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