Rob in all his scruffy glory. I love scruffy Rob. I'd take scruffy Rob over meticulously groomed Edward Cullen.
But I did enjoy a nice sunset and a conversation with a nicely groomed Edward-esque Rob. Just Rob, me, and his driver. That would've been April, 2009. *dies a little just thinking back* So I can't complain.
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