
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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I would love to live in a world where AI got to the stage that Nintendo could release a Turing-test demolishing console.
( , Sat 1 Dec 2012, 15:59, Reply)
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