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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Don't be silly - you don't have a wife; you're a 40-year-old virgin living in your mum's basement, like the rest of us.(
Je suis un vagabond is an unfunny, up your own arse middle class knob, Thu 29 Nov 2012, 15:04,
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Crowded,isn't it?
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monster munch person, man, woman... camera... TV?, Thu 29 Nov 2012, 16:18,
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In a sexy way.(
Je suis un vagabond is an unfunny, up your own arse middle class knob, Thu 29 Nov 2012, 16:24,
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Your dog keeps sniffing my crotch.(
monster munch person, man, woman... camera... TV?, Thu 29 Nov 2012, 16:41,
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That's not my dog, and it's not sniffing.(
Je suis un vagabond is an unfunny, up your own arse middle class knob, Thu 29 Nov 2012, 17:34,
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