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Originally posted by Nisses
I'll bust a little toe, sprain an ankle, break my arm, cut myself badly and not even crack. I'll yell and curse till I feel better though 
I dunno, maybe it's a natural leftover from early times: you bust something, so you're probably in danger, first things first: gimme that adrenaline and get safe or solve the problem.
Emotional stuff though, that can get to a man, although interestingly, it does seem to come more easily when I'm alone.
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Pretty much sums it up for me. I've always had a pretty high tolerance for physical pain. Although I cry for emotional reasons, I prefer to do it in private.