1 through 3 all bother me. I don't have a very good sense of smell, so that usually doesn't bother me, but there have been occasions when even that bothered me. Certain flower/perfume fragrances, and bananas. I can't stand the smell or taste of bananas. Once my mother's health got bad, I often had to do the grocery shopping without her. She had permission from her doctor to substitute bananas for some of her potassium doses, so I had to pick out the most perfect bunches of bananas, or get grief from her. It takes longer to pick out perfect ones. She shared them with the dog, so they got used up faster, forcing me to buy them more often. And I didn't even get to wear a gas mask while picking them out. 
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If a man does not keep pace with his companions, perhaps it is because he hears a different drummer.
Let him step to the music which he hears, however measured, or far away.--Henry David Thoreau