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I can count on one hand the amount of concerts I've been to, and I actually love music! I've never been able to do the heavy bar/loud music scene either. soft folk offerings in the corner are my favs. also women who have that phenomenally high pitched shrill thing going on not only make me cringe, but if I am in a room for an extended period of time with them and can't make a polite excuse for leaving, I start to get nauseated.
aren't our senses incredible? knowing my weird discomforts make me really empathize with animals that are put into bad environments
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