Ah so he's medically knowledgeable and qualified enough to categorically state "I don't!" when accused of having dandruff . That's reassuring to knowFun fact for any watchers of Eastenders;
The dandruff man was also the doctor who told Lola she had a brain tumour.
He appears at around 2 mins
I was always a Sindy girl when I was younger. Barbie was that American tramp, Sindy was from the mean streets of downtown Britain, more streetwiseWe need a very bleak and gloomy British movie about Sindy. Poor frumpy Sindy.
Perfume ads are ALL chronically bad thoughSomething inside of me dies a little bit whenever the natalie portman dior perfume ad comes on.
Me too. I have to switch them off. The donkey ones are so heartbreaking yet you would have no money left if you get sucked into their pleas.Awful animal charity ads re those poor bears,it breaks my heart about animal cruelty but……
Or having June turn up to thank you for the advice about Sun Life - you get your own back by loading her up with boxfulls of parsnips thoughImagine chatting gleefully on your doorstep about your funeral?![]()
I dislike charity ads that are glossy and expensive. Who wants to donate to a charity then see them wasting cash on advertising? There’s an Ukraine one where people are saying the lyrics to You’ll Never Walk Alone that is on so much and I always wonder how much they wasted on it.Trussell Trust.
They don’t provide food to the needy.
They advise people how to set up food banks and charge them an extortionate amount for their advice
The Samsung 'I would never change my phone' flip phone one the girl looks so gormless
Worst of all they play it on the sodding plane! I went on a Jet2 holiday and as I was waiting to board I was standing right next to a speaker blasting the song. And then they played it again when we landed. Even the Ryanair landing noise is less annoying."DARLING HOLD MY HAND!"
It's now 8 years that we've been having to listen to Jess Glynne as the soundtrack to low budget holidays.
Eight. Long. Years.![]()
Ohhhh now that's brought back a memory! When I was a kid in the 70s/80s I wrote to Homepride asking why my cakes always burned (I was a rather stupid child with a lazy mother who would forget to get them out of the ovenAnd Fred the Homepride flour graderwith his little bowler hat ...I am prehistoric, Emperor
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