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When Antonio met Rafael...

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aaaaaaaacarlosss.jpgI'm sure Antonio Banderas is a very nice man but...I HATE HIM! He's straight and married to Melanie Griffin and yet he gets to be in the middle a Rafael Nadal and Carlos Moya hunk sandwich!
It. Is. No. Fair. Rafael even took his short of during the encouinter which only adds to my bitter envy. Rafael and Carlos are very close friends as they are from the same city in Spain. But on Wednesday, they were rivals as they squared off in the quarterfinals of the French Open where Rafa has never lost and Carlos last won in 1998 when he was just 20.
aaaaaaaaraffa.jpgTo read about their match and the other happenings in the tennis world, I urge you to check out my Deuce! blog where I have French Open coverage and coverage of Martina Navatilova's artwork and John McEnroe getting a special award.
But just for Out In Hollywood readers, after the jump are some pics of Carlos and Rafael taken during their match today which Nadal won...they are both just oh-so easy on the eyes!
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Those biceps on Rafael Nadal helped him overpower his friend in Paris on Wednesday!
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Carlos Moya is feeling the heat...and so are we!
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Victory in Paris is a familiar feeling for this 21-year-old clay court king...
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aaaaaaaacarloss4.jpgI'd lose a match too if it meant I got to pat Rafael Nadal's stomach!

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Greg Hernandez

Greg Hernandez has covered the entertainment industry for the Daily News since 2001. He's considered a bit odd by some for his obsession with box office numbers, has been known to camp out near the kitchen at premieres for first crack at the hors d'oeurves, and Greg's never seen a red carpet he didn't want to stroll down.
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