Yes...but I am glad you "get" me!!!!
Most others seem to think I am just saying my dear (albeit very sensitive) friend is awful!!!
You know, I seriously think this might be a sort of hard-wiredish irrational feeling.
Imagine, if you will, our early hominid ancestors, all competing, as we still do, for status within our troupe.
Individual A tastes a new and wonderful berry. Bursting to be first with the find, A fills her happy little belly, then eagerly rushes to her group and indicates she has found a wonderful new food.
Excitedly, they all rush to gorge themselves on the sweet treats. A beams and is groomed enthusiastically by her admiring compadres...she basks in their approbation and dreams of becoming top female...
Her happy glow is interrupted by a terrific rumbly in her tumbly.
She feels a little ill.....
The night is made awful by the sounds of vomiting and explosive diarrhoea as each member of the troupe suffers the agonies of food poisoning.
Morning comes, and A straggles wearily at the rear of the troupe to water...nobody will groom her, she's in oestrus, nobody wants to sniff her bottom.....A imagines a life at the bottom of the pecking order...