Regrettably, a recent experience was even worse. The idiot I was seeing had just finished checking something rather intimate and exclaimed "Oh my God!" I was flat on my back at the time, and I do not believe I have sat up as quickly since my 20s.
What? What? Am I dying? What? The moron was commenting on what the hospital staff had done the day before - nothing wrong at all, but beneath his high standards.
Like I'm going to see this nitwit ever again - I'd sooner see a witch doctor.
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