I thought this was a men-behaving-badly laddish style humour thread until this morning.
I’ve just sat for two hours in a meeting where I’m sure the potential customers have spotted my fidgeting / strained look as I attempted to make it through the two hours.
I did, and as Nobby alludes to, its a much smaller quantitative result but the sting-factor doesnt seem to be reducing yet. TBH I just want to go home and have a cold shower. That Bidet up there ^^ looks very inviting right now.
I’ve got the opposite journey home tonight *frantically refreshes M25 Travel news page* 😯