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Beware of the pig

Today in the underground, I had the usual morning stabilisation cold while standing before a lady.
I swear, I didn’t sneeze in her face: I held back the sneeze by putting my hand in front of it.
The lady widened her eyes.
Then she looked at the lady beside me, blowing her nose.
After two seconds, she got up from her seat, much to the delight of the young lady blowing her nose, who catapulted to her seat.

I wonder: but those poor people, who are in swine panic, how do they live this period when there are n thousand para fluand seasonal illnesses?

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