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AND, I finally got it out of him. Robby that is. Yeah. It's amazing what people think friendship is. The only thing I got out of his friendship is someone to watch a movie with, drink my beer, and occasionally bruise me from wrestling around too rough. There were those rare occasions also where I wondered whether or not he reciprocated the feelings that had developed for him, due to his actions and his demeanor...but that was all false. So, during a drunk escapade over the weekend, I finally got it out of him, and I think I am finally ready to move past the friendship. It is hard to do since I work with him, but I guess a little pain makes you more cautious, but wiser, in the future.