I cant handle vomit. The sound, the smell, the sight, all bad news.
Being in a public washroom while someone is dropping a deuce...
Slimy, grimy children. Children of almost any kind actually. It really took a while to get used to being a coach, sweaty children are pretty bad too.
I love the sound of crunching snow.
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