
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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Funny how one of the worst shit-head trolls is the first to bleat when the tables are turned.
You should have a good look at your own input first.
( , Mon 3 Dec 2012, 8:21, 1 reply)

I'll tell you a secret young lady.
I only troll the trolls.
When you figure out who they are do please feel free to get back to me and let me know.
Otherwise it's back to the amateurs with you.
Don't feel to bad about that tho. There's always next season....
( , Mon 3 Dec 2012, 8:31, closed)

Very noble.
Very deluded too, but I'm sure you think you're providing a service.
( , Mon 3 Dec 2012, 8:48, closed)

But I'm not.
Sadly.
You're an amateur and need to realise that.
Sorry. Somebody had to tell you.
Hi Rory!
( , Mon 3 Dec 2012, 9:06, closed)

Your ego betrays you.
I didn't for one minute think you were talking about me.
But trying to put me down by saying I'm an amateur is actually a compliment. I'd hate to be as vile and bitter a twat as you are.
Sorry. Someone just had to tell you.
( , Mon 3 Dec 2012, 9:14, closed)

I'm sure you'd like to think someone is thinking about you, good or bad.
It'd probably explain a lot about the tripe you write.
( , Mon 3 Dec 2012, 12:42, closed)

You're making the man who once grassed me up to my boss for being silly on the internet n my own time look good.
( , Mon 3 Dec 2012, 20:07, closed)
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