No Self-AwarenessI had a boss who had no idea of his body odour problem, and everybody was too tactful to break it to him. Not so a visiting Rev Ian Paisley: "What the blazes is that smell? Is it you?" That sorted it. Stories of people blissfully unaware of their bad smells, bad manners and foghorn voices.
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Scaryduck LIKES EGG, Thu 29 Nov 2012, 13:31)
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Well you should count your blessings that someone else clearly did.
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number5 has been fighting tramps and losing., Thu 29 Nov 2012, 14:41,
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who's that then?(
The Doveston haunted by the memory of his own amnesia, Thu 29 Nov 2012, 14:43,
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Me.(
Je suis un vagabond is an unfunny, up your own arse middle class knob, Thu 29 Nov 2012, 15:03,
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Shut up and get off the computer.(
Je suis un vagabond is an unfunny, up your own arse middle class knob, Thu 29 Nov 2012, 16:25,
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fuck you, you're not my real dad.(
The Doveston haunted by the memory of his own amnesia, Thu 29 Nov 2012, 16:39,
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Shut up and get off the computer.(
Je suis un vagabond is an unfunny, up your own arse middle class knob, Thu 29 Nov 2012, 18:16,
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