I always joke about "six feet!" of social distancing with my one (Mexican) coworker at the resthome.
The other night, we rounded a corner and passed within like a foot of each other.
"Six feet!", she was like.
"Vas a matarme," I was like ('You are going to kill me').
"One of these days," she was like, with a joking tone of voice like she was considering offing me.
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