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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Oh hang on. Are you the super witty one who HILARIOUSLY alters names?
Blob Bumsmell. AHAHAHAHAHA. Priceless.
Cheers.
( , Mon 3 Dec 2012, 16:22, 1 reply)
Blob Bumsmell. AHAHAHAHAHA. Priceless.
Cheers.
( , Mon 3 Dec 2012, 16:22, 1 reply)
You still keep missing the point
And if you want to think I'm male, then go ahead.
I'm sure it's what you want.
( , Mon 3 Dec 2012, 16:48, closed)
And if you want to think I'm male, then go ahead.
I'm sure it's what you want.
( , Mon 3 Dec 2012, 16:48, closed)
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