I’m not a big fan of mistletoe, it’s not just the idea of kissing a person that is possibly a total stranger — it’s the idea as a whole.
Mistletoe dates all the way back to medieval and Victorian England. Basically the tradition is to hang the plant’s leaves from the ceiling at a party and whoever walks under the plant together have to kiss.
Personally I don’t spend my time at parties running around and looking at the ceiling for leaves, sorry.
Unknowingly walking under the mistletoe doesn’t give someone the right to kiss them, it’s an invasion of personal space
Just keep your cold sores to yourself, I’m trying to enjoy a party.