When I see boiled or steamed chunks of meat - chicken, pork, beef, doesn't matter - I get horrific flashbacks to being injured and hiding among a bunch of waterlogged, decomposing corpses, and the foulness getting into my mouth, my nose, my ears, my eyes.
About once a week, someone steams or boils some piece of meat, puts it before me, and gets offended when I have the same ptsd experience and say once more I won't eat boiled meat.
If I puked would that be clearer?
