Context: Constantly . And she and her boyfriend could never keep their clothes on . Every fucking time I would go into the room , they 'd be going at it like fat perverted rabbits . It looked like a bad fetish porn film , and made me briefly consider a career as a nun . Well , rather than start a fight with the tubby little gutter bitch , I discreetly tried to move my stuff to the room of a girl who had been a good acquaintance of mine from semester # 1 .
Question: What may be my plausible reason for leaving the room ?
Option 0: I would like to avoid a quarrel with my roommate
Option 1: None of the above choices .
Option 2: I like physical activities
Option 3: I would like to be with another person
Answer: 0