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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You what?I was listening to Ministry and Revolting Cocks when I was 13.
You peculiar little man.
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*sigh*(
Davros' Granddad a voice of calm reason in a world of spastics., Fri 30 Nov 2012, 19:39,
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oh DG, you're better than that.(, Fri 30 Nov 2012, 19:42, closed)
I am? Woo! Go me.(
Davros' Granddad a voice of calm reason in a world of spastics., Fri 30 Nov 2012, 19:48,
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well, I thought so, but clearly not.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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Davros' Granddad a voice of calm reason in a world of spastics., Fri 30 Nov 2012, 19:56,
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THEN YOU KNOW WHAT YOU HAVE TO DO TO RECTIFY MATTERS, DON'T YOU?(, Fri 30 Nov 2012, 19:58, closed)
Erm, be congratulated by the rozzers on a job well done?(
Davros' Granddad a voice of calm reason in a world of spastics., Fri 30 Nov 2012, 20:00,
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Exactly this.(, Fri 30 Nov 2012, 20:06, closed)
The irony is, Legless introduced me to b3ta.(
Davros' Granddad a voice of calm reason in a world of spastics., Fri 30 Nov 2012, 20:23,
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