OK, I sooner a be wearing a confession: I’m a closet germaphobe. And I don’t think most people realize this because I try my wealthiest not to freak out in public situations where I have to engage with other people’s microbes, e.g. handshakes, touching the poles on public transportation, and the list goes on and on. I don’t tied touch doorknobs because I fear that something will get on my influence and turn me into a zombie from The Walking Dead. True summary!
As a member of the antigerm committee, I’ve rounded up eight things you should not ever, ever do if you find yourself dating one of us. Grab some hand sanitizer and voucher them out below.