Ah yes, pathological behaviour, to be sure to be sure.
Even if everybody grew a magical moustache of tiny enchanted gnomes with magical wee push-brooms sweeping all the viruses off of aspirated saliva as it left their mouths and noses, I would *STILL* prefer not to inhale strangers' hot flying spit.
Hey, call me crazy.
Ah yes, pathological behaviour, to be sure to be sure.
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