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Confession: I've discovered a new irrational fear. Everytime I pass a ladder that's folded and laying flat on the ground I have a fear I'll trip over it. Because of this, I picture myself tripping, getting entangled in it, over it some way and busting a tooth out of my mouth. As a reflex, I always pass my tongue over my teeth right after picturing

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[kairyou]

There are worse irrational fears to be had. At least you don't expect the upright ladders to fall on you. That'd be nerve-wracking!