Thoughts

Thoughts from a Germophobe

To the lady at Kroger, I see you. I'm in line next to check out and I spot you rubbing your eyes. I start to notice something is off about you. It's 68 degrees outside and you are wearing a sweater and a jacket. You are sweating. You aren't smiling and won't look at anyone.… Continue reading Thoughts from a Germophobe

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