( the way i was going to write something genuine about maybe his claustrophobia, and then i looked at his dislikes, and saw ugly people and started cracking up. this is the hill he's going to die on today, and he even sighs a bit too dramatically about it... )
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( the way i was going to write something genuine about maybe his claustrophobia, and then i looked at his dislikes, and saw ugly people and started cracking up. this is the hill he's going to die on today, and he even sighs a bit too dramatically about it... )