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... the buzz still hadn’t died down.
That Friday night, the old cinema on 42nd Street was packed to its rafters.
Neon lights hummed outside, casting streaks of red and blue across the wet pavement, and the air was thick with chatter, kids in Spider-Man shirts darting between grown-ups clutching soda cups, ticket stubs flashing in every hand.
Stan Lee stood quietly among them, cap low over his brow, coat collar turned up like it was winter instead of spring.
It was ju ...
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