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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So your story is that the next time you experience a minor inconvenience in a supermarket
You're going to hit a child in the face with a metal basket?
( , Wed 5 Dec 2012, 9:02, 1 reply)
You're going to hit a child in the face with a metal basket?
( , Wed 5 Dec 2012, 9:02, 1 reply)
I think what he really means
is that he'll mutter 'fucks sake' quietly to himself.
( , Wed 5 Dec 2012, 9:32, closed)
is that he'll mutter 'fucks sake' quietly to himself.
( , Wed 5 Dec 2012, 9:32, closed)
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