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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Scaryduck LIKES EGG, Thu 29 Nov 2012, 13:31)
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I like baked beans with a fried breakfast.How d'you like them apples?
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Dr. Shambolic je suis charlie, Wed 5 Dec 2012, 17:58,
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I wouldn't normally have apples with a fried breakfast you heartless MONSTER!(
Dr Preference AjcuiVd289, Wed 5 Dec 2012, 18:00,
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Or potatoes.Eh? Eh? It's a famine joke. It is both edgy and acceptably racist on account of how IRISH.
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Dr. Shambolic je suis charlie, Wed 5 Dec 2012, 18:05,
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Listen, man. That's not on.We're allowed to make jokes about the 1840s genocide to each other, but you aren't. It's like black people saying N*gger or boring cunts saying L*theran.
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Dr Preference AjcuiVd289, Wed 5 Dec 2012, 18:18,
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oh man lol yeahHow many potatoes does it take to kill an Irishman?
None
Yeah lol
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