All the #$%@#$ time. I can't turn it off. I have to not look at
  people interacting and _not_ point it out when I see it or hear
  it. Overactive empathy glands or whatever. I can imagine myself
  in a time where I don't want to hurt the grass by walking on
  it... so I have to keep the inhibition circuits running.
  Empathy. I'm glad I have loads but it's sometimes a burden.

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