I think I can deal with a Beefcake Week. Especially considering the copious amounts of ammo that yesterday's Booster Gold #3 provided.
(So, they've only interacted for one page, and I already love them together. When's the wedding?)
And, of course, Booster Gold is the Prettiest Man Alive, and I defy anyone to try and prove otherwise.
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