Sean McCourt is officially one of my new favorite Broadway men. After watching him in the Wicked bootleg, I think I might just consider taking him from the Gershwin stage door and having his bald-headed children.
Hot.
[Editor's Note: As a side-bar, I just finished the bootleg, and as unimpressed as I am with certain leads *coughIDINAcough*, Norbert can have my sweet, sweet candy. That's right. You heard me. CANDY.]
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