I don't have just one particular set of circumstances in my head. It's like those other circumstances get mixed up with some kind of Nazi concentration camp stuff and it's really quite vile. When it gets to be too much it's completely deranging almost. But if I was totally deranged I wouldn't be able to be able to get back to a state of calm. And also my cat still likes to be around me. She's not scared of me.
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