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| 203. Clean I shook the hand of a stranger one day A welcome courtesy to a business prospect Little did I know that my life would change Due to a situation I would never suspect We talked and we laughed just a bit As our conversation went from business to pleasure But sometime during our enlightening discussion A smell assailed my nostrils much to my displeasure I didn’t quite know what to think or do The aroma was something not very good But we soon parted and went our ways I soon forgot to investigate even though I knew I should So off I went to my local bar stop My hands dipping into a bowl of nuts I shared and bought drinks for all my pals Until I stopped suddenly with a pain in my guts I don’t quite remember what happened next Just that I awoke in a hospital room The doctors told me that I was lucky to be alive And my return to home wouldn’t be soon It now appears that the stranger caused this He hadn’t washed his hands after a restroom call Our handshake had passed a disease to my body And I had spread it to everyone at the beer hall So here is a lesson to all who listen Please wash your hands after a business scene For regardless if its of a private or official kind I encourage you to always keep your hands clean Some water and soap is all that it really takes A few moments to freshen your body Isn’t it better to practice personal hygiene Then to think you could be eating some potty? |
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