It’s not really dripping. It’s all in your mind. Focus on the sound. Again it comes. Again. Attempt to stand that constant drip. Deep breath. Think of all of your problems and how they keep coming like that steady drip. Think of how annoying it is and how you might pick up that knife over there and just go completely nuts and stab everyone on the sidewalk if it doesn’t stop. And it doesn’t stop. The constant drip chills the spine. Your skin crawls. There is the knife. Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa.......
I had that in my early twenties.
Went to doctor who gave me a shot, a few pills and a warning about future use of my faucet.
Haven’t had a problem since.
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That reminded me of the mohel’s rant on Seinfeld.
“Deep, deep in the shag!”