Just the mention of the name gave me flashbacks of two weeks in a piss-smelling, yellowing wall room in an African country I will not name.
Fever. Chills. Fever. Chills. Sh!tting out my entire intestinal system. Fever. Chills.
Probably one of the lowest points of my life.
And malaria is so preventable and so treatable. Anyway glad you survived to tell the story
So, I take it you’ve never been married, nu?