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r_scribblesDammit, the final season of Northern Exposure is breaking my heart. I miss Joel. I hate the crowbarred-in 11th hour Maggie/Chris romance. I find the Capras dull and annoying.
But 'Balls' just killed me. Ed got used as a handy piece of rough by Little Miss Surprise-Cinema-Snog, had to accept his lot as an orphanned, penniless skivvy and broke down in a wibbly flood of tears on Maurice's shoulder over a smashed bowl. My cheerful, Zen little Ed, sobbing away. Woe! That particular scene's not on the youtubes, but here he is being marvelously wibbly in another late episode. Heart.
Hoping for another sex dream soon. He's very good at dreamsex.
But 'Balls' just killed me. Ed got used as a handy piece of rough by Little Miss Surprise-Cinema-Snog, had to accept his lot as an orphanned, penniless skivvy and broke down in a wibbly flood of tears on Maurice's shoulder over a smashed bowl. My cheerful, Zen little Ed, sobbing away. Woe! That particular scene's not on the youtubes, but here he is being marvelously wibbly in another late episode. Heart.
Hoping for another sex dream soon. He's very good at dreamsex.
