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I get hit with how autistic I can truly feel (positive connotation here) whenever I kind of unexpectedly interact with my special interest.
I turned on the Ed Sullivan Show channel on my Roku TV and it was an episode completely about Elvis! I sat there and I rocked and clapped and stimmed the entire time out of the sheer joy of seeing some old footage of him and his original appearances.
I was way too excited for what it was but it was Elvis and I am alone in my room so there was absolutely zero masking involved in my viewing experience.
