granted. now please wait while i go kill your parents and force you to spend several decades going on a world trip to hone your martial arts skills. after that, you put on an armored spandex suit with nipples and are followed around by a brightly colored sidekick who is too shy to use any real curse words. your sole advisors will be Morgan Freeman as your butler and the paralysed daughter of your friend, the commissioner. you are constantly watching the sky for a bright spotlight, talk like a heavy smoker without every having smoked, have to endure grievous pain and torture on a daily basis and need to fight criminals that are either crazy, super smart, super strong, heavily armed, or a combination of the 4. you can't share your real identity with anyone you like, because they could be attacked by either a bipolar lawyer, a psychotic clown, a classy british tycoon whose empire you've taken down, an arrogant yet very smart puzzle freak, or an immortal leader of a band of assassins, along with many others. you basically can't have any meetings, fancy dinners, nights out or even quick breaks, because you could be called upon any time. your only outside allies are a commissioner who is in eternal struggle whether he should turn you in or turn a blind eye towards your actions, and Hale Berry in an SM mood with a leather outfit and accessories. oh, and you also have to run the multi billion dollar multinational you inherited from your father, with a board of directors who think you're too much of a playboy to actually run the company. have fun.
also, the way you corrupted my wish is abit lame. note how I didn't specify who received the oral sex? that's right, i left a loophole that allowed for a much crueler corruption.
I wish more people posted in this thread.