that being said, balloons have a similar effect on me. balloons just living their little balloonie life on the end of string are fine. but when some kid is playing with a balloon near me... squeezing it, dragging it on the ground and even biting it...well, i gotta get out of there. i get the cold sweats and the racing heart. it's insane!
so, this little "russian roulette" game would torture me into confessing to anything. "yes! yes! i was on the grassy knoll!!"

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I know...
I totally hear you on this one. For me it's weird textures on fruits. Cavernous holes creep the s**t out of me.
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