Time (again)

I reckon that even Professor Brian Cox would have troubles defining the period of time between my brain registering that the sensations on my leg didn’t appear to be water droplets, my eyes seeing a large cockroach crawling up my right outer calf and me turning into the world naked combined Kung Fu/Disco Dancing champion.

I would suggest it was quicker than a short burst from the Hadron Collider.

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