|from a hospital exhibition , not ribs but bones what else|
You sure like it when you see through the others reactions and general grasp of what they hear.
See, you can say exactly as you need for them to ask you whatever you want them to.
You sure hate. You hate cough. Coughing until your ribs rope & your stomach stick in your back.
I'm gonna murder you Mr.Cough , and that's official.