She is correct. You gotta stay away from those cooties and if someone gives em to you then you gotta give them to someone else so you don't have them anymore.
It’s funny how some things stay with you. I asked my wife if she wanted to try my latest Irish Coffee concoction so I said “want a sip if you’re not afraid of my cooties.”
My granddaughter, Clara Belle (that's short for Helen.), said, "Geeze, Grampaw, don't you guys know nothin'? Sickness comes from cooties."
That girl has a mind of her own.
BULLSHONTA. This is STUPID. It's a logical impossibility. How can that which God hates be done in his Love? It's like saying any bird that can fly can fly under water. WTAF?
ANYTHING can't be done in the Love of God; the only things done in the Love of God are the thing's of God, of Love, of Truth. That which God hates can't be done in the Love of God. These gloves don't fit those hands.
There is no space in the Love of God for rape. The Love of God cannot comprehend this action. It is not of God. It cannot be done in Love. There is no room for the rapist to operate if he is operating in God's Love. It's impossible.
Devil seeded bagels are not made in God's bakery.