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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Fair point. Equally, there's little joy in seeing an inoffensive, if unremarkable story being buried beneath ten pages of "So your story is that you're a spastic shitcunt. Shed. Cheers!"
Repetition does not make a thing funny, as ably demonstrated by shit like Little Britain, or The Fast Show.
I'll get my coat.
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Happy Phantom has been to Hastings, Brighton, and Eastbourne too, Thu 6 Dec 2012, 1:24,
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I bet you wouldn't say that about Mohammed, you cowardly nazi.(
Dr. Shambolic je suis charlie, Thu 6 Dec 2012, 8:18,
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Repetition makes things hilarious.www.youtube.com/watch?v=NmNObROcBOo
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scarpe We Stole Bikes, Thu 6 Dec 2012, 9:02,
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Repetition makes things hilarious.(
monster munch person, man, woman... camera... TV?, Thu 6 Dec 2012, 11:21,
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