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Chickenlady winces, "I told a Hugh Grant/Divine Brown joke to my dad, pretending that Ms Brown was chewing gum so she'd be more American. Instead I just appeared to be still giving the blow-job. Even as I'm writing this I'm cringing inside."
Tell us your cringeworthy stories of embarrassment. Go on, you're amongst friends here...
( , Thu 27 Nov 2008, 18:58)
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I am fortunate enough to work in an office with a raft of very attractive women.
I am unfortunate enough to often find myself a bit flustered when talking to women that I find attractive.
Work is a minefield.
I was recently discussing a project that I was working on for a stunning blonde. She’s a sweet as anything, a lovely, lovely person. But for some reason, she intimidates me. I get tongue tied and cold sweaty when I talk to her.
She was, actually, thanking me for getting something done for her, saying that the press had picked up on it and it was getting lots of good publicity.
Instead of graciously accepting her thanks in a calm and adult manner, for some reason that I still don’t understand…
...loudly and obviously enough for the people I sit with to notice and merciless rip the piss out of me for the rest of the afternoon
I raised both thumbs aloft and said
‘Faaaaab’
What a cunt.
( , Fri 28 Nov 2008, 11:09, 5 replies)
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Thank you. Thank you very much.
That's fab!
*clicks*
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of that scenario is amazing.
I'm grinning like a wanking jap :0)
( , Fri 28 Nov 2008, 15:28, closed)
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