Cellarite
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Three_Hat-tricks said:So the other night I stumbled out of the local, utterly arseholed. I saw a guy stood at the bus stop and I slurred to him "Do you know which way is north?" He replied "Hang on, I have a compass on me." I frowned angrily. "I'm lost you fucking useless ****. A fucking compass? How is drawing a fucking circle going to help me get home?!"
-- Sun Dec 29, 2013 7:10 pm --
I went to hospital last night to give a urine sample. "Can you go in the cubicle please?" the nurse asked. I did so and then she rested a beaker on the desktop, which was bizarrely fifteen feet away on the other side of the room. "Fill it up in your own time, sir."
I frowned. "What? All the way from over here?"
"Yes, that's it."
"Are you being serious?"
"No, sir. I'm taking the piss."
You were a bit out of order in the first story after asking which way was North and then becoming aggressive when the chap offered to help with the most suitable device I can think of.
The second tale suggests a poor attitude from the nurse but you've got a bit of a reputation as a difficult man to deal with so that may have gone before you.