Ten Steps to Nanette

In a very similar kind of vibe to Hannah's point in Nanette, I just don't have space for queer autistic trauma right now.

Bravo, Hannah. Bra-flipping-vo.

I have never watched any of your comedy specials, but you can be sure that they are next in queue. (I had “discovered” you via John Mulaney's Everybody's in LA which led me to Hannah Gadsby's Oz which led me to your memoir situation...)
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Note to self: I believe this is the first time I've felt that somebody else has truly understood and been able to articulate the severe sound sensitivities I have lived with for my entire life. So many sounds aren't just annoyances, they are physically and mentally painful and at points downright excruciating.