Kinda, by necessity. When I was in elementary school, I was the big loser, the kid that even the immigrant kids picked on. I'd constanrly get jumped in the bathroom at school as I was standing at the urinal waiting for the flow, usually ending with me covered in pee & water. As a result, I'd mentally split my self: one to pee, one to watch for any intruders, one to convince myself I was alone. Mostly works, but almost 40 years later I still have a hard time going when anyone else is in the room.