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When I saw VK's high germ count, I was blown away while silently vowing to avoid shaking her hand if we ever meet. After figuring out my germ count, I'll be lucky if anybody ever wants to shake my hand again:
If anyone needs me, I'll be holding my hands in a roaring flame for about an hour.
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Comments (3)
Well....maybe you should wash your hands! The Health Dept. recommends you wash with soap and warm running water for 20 seconds or more...that's the happy b-day song TWICE...in case you can't count that high!
Posted by infamous notorious k | November 30, 2007 7:41 AM
Funny.
In fact, you're so funny that when I see you tomorrow I'm going to make sure to stick my hands on your face.
After I go to the bathroom. Without washing.
Smart ass.
Posted by dave | November 30, 2007 7:12 PM
Haha. That's GROSS!!! Boys are gross. Do you know that I was my hands for a living? yup...20 seconds each time.
Posted by queen of polska | December 1, 2007 2:59 PM