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In a perfect world:
"Hi, Colin? Longtime fan. The show was great! Could I get a picture with you?"
The Reality: "OhmygodColinI'vebeenafanfor25yearsandIswearI'mnotstalkingyoubutcouldIgetapicturewithyouplease?!?"
Oh well.
Left: "I'll take what's behind door number one, please."
Show over, I was taking some pictures of the gorgeous detail inside the theatre. Literally seconds after this snap, door number 1 OPENS - on none other than Colin Effing James, Esq.
I think we both startled each other but I am willing to concede my squee-ing fangirl word dump might have freaked him out a bit more. I bet he loves having this effect on women.
Happy to report that not only does the man rock the house, he is as sweet as pie to spazzy fangirls.
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