I have an extensive relationship with vomiting that has lasted for years (I've had frequent stomach aches as a child, got the stomach flu all the time) and it's become something of an old friend of mine, albeit an unpleasant one who I kind of hate hanging out with. But ultimately still a loyal friend And I admit, vomiting in itself is a very unpleasurable experience, but I do like *thinking* about vomiting. And watching others vomit, not in a sexual way. I like to think I'm close with the act of vomiting. pleasure-in-suffering, or something like that
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