This first notably happened to me in grade school. There was a substitute teacher who was a soft-spoken man with a gravelly voice who was speaking right into my ear when I asked for individual help with a math problem. I remember to this day how odd and super nice it was.
I'm still not entirely sure what triggers it for me, although I always must be doing nothing and be observing someone else who's doing something in a fairly relaxed way.




Sounds nice though from that article.

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