So I'm deep into the new season of BSG, and we all knew it was going to happen but for the first time, I sense them coming, no matter what Starbuck says about them going the wrong way. I feel them. Close. In fact, sometimes I look at our dog and wonder if he's the final cylon, and they're already here among us. Then, he licks me on the lips and I know he's not. So I turn to Bryan...
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