I don't know what it is, but there's something about Husky's face that means I can't seem to go through a day without thinking "hey, that person looks like Husky." It's weird. And it's not bound by sex or race - tonight it was the chick at the pizza joint, tomorrow it might be the mailman, who knows.
Maybe The Count has put a curse on me!!! :)
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