Important Question!!!
Important question!!!
We all know that Batman is largely regarded as a Cryptid. We all also know that the New Jersey Cryptid is Mothman.
Because Gotham is in NJ, would Batman be the NJ Cryptid, would Man-Bat be mistaken as Mothman or would NJ have two cryptids named Mothman and Batman?
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