You wouldn't know it by the looks of it but.... this is where one of the major superheroes of our time resides. Or at least when she goes incommunicado. The gang graffiti provides local color and camouflage. Sometimes WW needs to be left alone.
She flies in on her invisible jet for the week (easy enough to hide). Breaking out her urban wear its a piece of cake to blend in with the locals. Every once in awhile she has to take care of business with her lasso of truth. Surprising that someone of her stature would stick her name on the buzzer box though. WW figures no one takes it seriously. When Bruce Wayne or Clark Kent happen to be in town they take the Red Line up north and call on WW to see if she's in.
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