I swear that every single day for the last 2 years of knowing you, you’ve been “Ill”. Then Covid came along, fuelled your obsession of being ill like taking an alcoholic on a booze cruise!
I’m sick to death of you going on about how you’re ill. You’re NOT ill, the only thing that’s wrong with you is chronic hypochondria! It’s almost like you WANT to get ill so you can say “see, told you so!!”
You’re actually really p****** me off now with your incessant, pathetic whining. I’m tired of being surrounded by men who constantly need their backsides wiped.
