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The best, and worst, thing about best friends is that they know you well enough to know when you're dissembling, and aren't afraid to hold up a mirror and call bullshit on whatever excuses you fling out in desperation.

Best thing, worst thing. Love and hate.

It's also a long time since anyone so thoroughly shattered my belief that my defences and walls are impenetrable...

Don't like this. Nope, not one bit.