Television has finally gotten around to showing the second season of Dexter. Three episodes in and I'm enjoying it. But then, I'm rather fond of Dexter - he's like the twisted bastard love child of Jim Profit from Profit and Jarod from The Pretender. How could I not love him?
Although I have to say, this is one case were I hope the series won't be to close to the books - the first book is good, but the second is kind of blah and don't even get me started on the third...

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