No Self-Awareness
I 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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( , Thu 29 Nov 2012, 13:31)
I 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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( , Thu 29 Nov 2012, 13:31)
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Maybe you should offer your assistance?
Nine times out of ten, I'm trying to pluck out a nasal hair, so someone with an outsider's view may well have more success (few things worse than thinking I've grasped it, tugging, and pulling out part of my mustache).
( , Thu 29 Nov 2012, 16:04, 1 reply)
Nine times out of ten, I'm trying to pluck out a nasal hair, so someone with an outsider's view may well have more success (few things worse than thinking I've grasped it, tugging, and pulling out part of my mustache).
( , Thu 29 Nov 2012, 16:04, 1 reply)
you really don't want my help
with fingernails as long as mine, you'd end up getting impromptu brain surgery, too
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with fingernails as long as mine, you'd end up getting impromptu brain surgery, too
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