Faugh! Heavens! Even being injurious to my health the internal body purification of all my alimentary organs is just what I need. Because with every reminiscence of their schmoopy manners or their sleek cooing in my ear I begin having projectile-vomiting fits. Oh, Lord, will no one rid me of these pestilential laddies so densely populating the first capital city? Apparently, now I should switch myself over to drinking something stronger to kill the germs after such intercourses.