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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I once tried to buy a production of classical Japanese musical drama, but they'd only let me buy if I agreed to set up a dam on a Scottish lochIt was a case of Noh sale for weir Ness
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