The shirt reads: “I CAME. I SAW. I HEARD YOU CHEWING. I LEFT.”
Five lines of plain white capitals, centred, with no illustration.
It borrows Caesar’s construction and derails it on the third line. For people with misophonia this is not a joke so much as an accurate account of an evening.
For anyone who has left a room over a sound, and for the households where this has become a known and respected condition.
















































































