The legs of superheroes are build in the furnace of superhero work, and she had them, for real, she did.
There was a spring to his legs that promised a good story, for there was a spark of joy in his soul that was in need of voice.
His legs had a summer vibe about them under his jeans, as if they had to walk yet wished to dance.
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