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Tick. Tock. Tick. Tock. Tick. Tock. Tick. Tock. Tick. Tock. Tick. Tock. Tick. Tock. Tick. Tock. Tick. Tock. Tick. Tock. Every tingle. Every sound. They piss me off. Cut. Cut. Aghh. How much longer? Put it off, we can wait. Loud noises make me hurt. I don't like yelling. It makes my ears burn, my veins swell and my anger burst. Don't look at me. Stop. It bothers me. Crawlies crawl on my skin. Cut them away. They will be back later. They always come back.
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