I once worked with an "identifier" who was practically a bear of a 23 year old man who had a 5 o'clock shadow but wore ghastly cheap make up, leaning ugg boots, see through primark leggings where you could see his ball sacks through at he would sit with his legs WIDE open. He absolutely stunk of ballcheese too. He had a habit of always asking for spare fags and getting quite aggressive in tone if no one had any. It made you want to say no even more.
Fish eaters do my nut in. There is no need to bring things into an enclosed space which contains that awful tuna mayo smell or sushi. Like egg.
I remember working with a woman who always wore braids, she would constantly tap her braids with a pen or scrape her scalp between them with it. I had seen that pen in all her facial orafaces, including the corners of her eyes and deep into her ears.
Fish eaters do my nut in. There is no need to bring things into an enclosed space which contains that awful tuna mayo smell or sushi. Like egg.
I remember working with a woman who always wore braids, she would constantly tap her braids with a pen or scrape her scalp between them with it. I had seen that pen in all her facial orafaces, including the corners of her eyes and deep into her ears.