Paul Evans
Joined January 2021
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Me, myself and Emetophobia.
Chunder and Chips Saturday night out on the town use to fill me full of fear. I would hate standing at the taxi ranks waiting for my potential vomit smelling back seat. What would make it even worse is seeing people in the taxi rank blow chunks everywhere as if nothing has happened and get on with their life and maybe even chug down a few more shots or kerbab. If that was me I would be utterly panic stricken.
By Paul Evans5 years ago in Psyche
