There is this feeling I'm getting tired of, it is like there is a giant, greasy, smelly, creature, a cross between a bat and a wild hog with fur reminiscent of matted pubic hair, hovering, that tries to sneek up and land on me without my noticing every time I am devoting my focus to something purposeful, trying to cease its nasally, phlegmy
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