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This is an interesting one. My wife and I had just finished dinner when I started to cough and realised that I had an amount of phlegm to get rid of. So upstairs I go to the bathroom where I deposit said phlegm in the sink. I turn on the tap and down the plug hole, rather reluctantly it goes. I then return downstairs. My wife asks if I am alright and then proceed to tell her what happened. About 10 minutes later while watching the TV, I am wondering if I did actually spit into the sink or perhaps else where. I know what I did because I remember doing it 100%, and my wife remembered exactly what I said when I returned from the bathroom. This OCD is a sneaky *******. It almost qualifies as a life form!

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Seems to have a personality, and a sick sense of humour, doesn’t it.

I suspect it’s not healthy to do it but I often imagine it’s a malign imp sitting on my shoulder tormenting me. 

Somedays my preferred metaphor is a parasite feeding off my anxiety.

what ever it is I wish it would ****** off.

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