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.
Suggested by Ding Dong Montily on High
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Scaryduck LIKES EGG, Thu 29 Nov 2012, 13:31)
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Squawk I live from moment to moment on instinct alone squawk.SQUAWK FRANK! FRANK! FRANK! FRANK! FRANK! FRANK! FRANK! THAT CUNT BIRD IN THAT MIRROR IS LOOKING AT ME AGAIN! FRANK! FRANK! FRANK! FRANK! FRANK! FRANK! FRANK! SQUAWK.
(, Mon 3 Dec 2012, 21:29, 4 replies)
You should pack in your other accountThis one's much better
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emvee cruor deo cruoris, Tue 4 Dec 2012, 8:12,
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You should pack in this account and indeed any others you may have.And indeed breathing.
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Monty Boyce, My cheese game is strong, Tue 4 Dec 2012, 13:49,
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Oh Monty, so, so angrySuch a sad life you lead
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emvee cruor deo cruoris, Wed 5 Dec 2012, 18:02,
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