Fuck those hard consonant stuttering bastards.
Imagine trying to start this sentence and feeling like your tongue is fighting your intentions and your throat has a wad of cotton in it. Attempt to understand the frustration of being silenced pre-emptively by a fucking soft vowel.
Effectively the way I was affected has been a drive to effect the development of a speech affect in which I apply what are functionally silent consonant sounds to the start of words if I absolutely can't find a way to phrase something differently.
Occassionally it even ruins humor, though having a good partner can save it. Once as the missus was heading downstairs I tried to do the Han Solo line prior to him being frozen, but the pause is painful...
'Wait... I love you.'
...and then she howled at me like a wookie.
Just to be that guy, that’s not Han’s line. Han’s line is “I know”, which is mirrored in the next movie when Alexis is sneaky and murdered some imperials on Endor.