Well, Jinn, I guess we're going to have to agree to disagree...one quick rule. If by some odd chance we're ever eating cookies together, you're allowed to handle cookies destined for my mouth between the time of your most recent shower and your first bathroom break. After that, no more!!!
And aberkok - yeah, I've known some downright filthy females. When I used to live with females, I used to notice that little red spot that would appear on the lip of the toilet every so often, and of course, I'd nearly faint with half a chode hanging out the delivery bay. I will say this: the ones I've lived with have invariably been better dusters than I. Very non-scientific sample.
edit Jinn, that cookie you wouldn't mind eating in your example above...is the exact same cookie that you'd find in your sofa cushions three months later if our positions were reversed
