my "normal" autistic brother broke his arm when young. he was on a park swing and saw a child get hurt. he cackled so uncontrollably that he flew off the swing and broke it. years later, being his "normal" autistic self, he would put a tube sock over his hand and arm and walk around the house with his arm all bent like it was in a cast. he had as big of an uncontrollable smile on his face when the sock was on as he had when he flew into space at the sight of a hurt child. that's what i think about when i see pubescent girl pics with cat paws, tails and ears. i'm going to go back to being a "normie" now. later..
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