You're right, friend: you shouldn't have to. Please, please, I beg you: stop caring about my health and let me die of the deadly-virus. You have nothing to worry about: you're vaxxed. I will be okay with you laughing at me, in my death-bed, from the other side of the plexiglass window. I even grant you the rights to defecate on my grave whenever you want, without consequence.
Please.
Stop caring about my health.
Let me die in peace.
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