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Most days I am just here as a warm body that he talks at. He doesn't even talk to me, just at me. I've given up even attempting to interject points because he just talks over me. When I do talk I know that he hasn't heard me because he'll tell me the exact same thing minutes, hours or days later.

He can't stand not being the focus of a group, not being involved.


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