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  • Hypersensitive
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    "I can see them as they come closer, their faces drawn into impatient snarls. I can smell the cigarettes and coffee lacing their stale breath, so pungent it makes me choke. I can hear them trying to calm me down, assuring me that it's okay, that this was all supposed to happen. I can taste their bitter lies as if it w...