Because if I touch it, I toss it. And the second I leave a place where one is required, it comes off. I dispose of it in a bag in my car, clean my hands, then get a fresh mask if I have further errands to one in any place requiring one.
I’m more afraid of Noro, actually. I’ve had that. I’d rather have WuFlu.
I was never afraid of getting sick since this whole plandemic until they instituted mandatory masks in my state.
Now I am afraid of getting the flu from some flu particles coughed out by the person in line in front of me that settle onto my mask and that I breathe in for the ten minutes it takes to get through the line and get out of the store.