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.
Suggested by Ding Dong Montily on High
( , Thu 29 Nov 2012, 13:31)
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You what?
I was listening to Ministry and Revolting Cocks when I was 13.
You peculiar little man.
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I was listening to Ministry and Revolting Cocks when I was 13.
You peculiar little man.
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well, I thought so, but clearly not.
It rather seems I lack DG-awareness.
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It rather seems I lack DG-awareness.
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Look, it was an obvious strikethrough and who am I to turn down a cheap shot?
It's not like I beheaded a pimp with a samurai sword and then disposed of the body down a rubbish chute.
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It's not like I beheaded a pimp with a samurai sword and then disposed of the body down a rubbish chute.
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THEN YOU KNOW WHAT YOU HAVE TO DO TO RECTIFY MATTERS, DON'T YOU?
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