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(No  offense  Harvester  Restaurants),  beige  (No  offence
            M&S  Ladies  Fashion  Department)  nothingness  of
            inoffensiveness  I  wish  people  would  just  say  what  they
            mean, mean what they say, stop allowing themselves to be
            policed  by  language  fascists  and  occasionally  cause
            unintentional offense and just fucking BE offended! No
            offense.

           12 November 2015 —
           If anyone asks me if I’m all ready for Christmas this year
            I’m going to ask them if they’re all ready for The Zombie
            Apocalypse.

           13 November 2015 —
           Jesus Christe Dominoes! Why T F your login security so
            strict  n  complicated?!  You  only  sell  f***in  pizzas!  I’ve
            been  trying  to  hack  into  my  own  account  for  half  an
            hour!

           20 November 2015 —
           "Pants WERE pants in my day. We used to wear ‘em for
            20 years and then cut them down for pan scrubs...and we
            didn’t go having, hysterectomies every five minutes either.
            If  something  went  wrong  with  your  downstairs
            department  you  just  kept  it  to  yourself  and  turned  the
            wireless up!" Bad hair day! I look like one of The Human
            League. It wouldn’t be so bad but it’s the bloke off the
            keyboard

           20 November 2015 —
           Just googling breast surgeons ‘cos I’m considering going
            private for my reconstruction and I shit you not, the 1st
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