(All-Star Comics 002, 1940)
Not terribly fantastic as trophies go - a run-of-the-mill political boss tries to kill a newspaper publisher - but if the Flash wants a filthy old bullet, he can have it.
Every time I relax, another one emerges from the shrubbery. And what's depressing is the fact that they will continue emerging at a more...
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