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People who bang on about how ‘orgasmic’ it is to open a new jar of coffee and pop the bloody papery bit
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Engaged phones
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Companies that use call centres in India
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When people say things like “9am in the morning” and “10pm at night.” One or the other will suffice, thank you.
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People . . .I don’t hate everyone, I just hate humans in large groups. I’ve never enjoyed crowds or big social settings. As I’ve often said, the only thing dumber than chickens and sheep are people in large groups
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Drivers who take up the fast lane. Drive slow in the fast lane if you want to, just don’t drive slow in the fast lane right next to someone driving slow in the slow lane. It’s like a competition to see how slowly they can pass each other
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Robbie Williams . . . because he’s alive . . . actually, he should be No 1 in this list
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Small dogs. They would be extinct if it weren’t for humans. Any dog smaller and dumber than a squirrel should have gone the way of the Dodo long ago. Small dogs in small, fashionable bags make me want to see how far I can punt the little f&*^er
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People with no concept of personal space. You know . . the ones that cant talk to you unless theres only a ‘fag papers’ width of daylight between you.
10. Petrol duty. Highway robbery in the highest form.
11. Treacly nice people. Sugary sweet niceness . . . sets my teeth on edge . . . it aint natural . . .
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Dennis Norden. I wanna ram that clipboard up his butt . . . sideways . .
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Those bloody flyers that they pack papers and magazines with so that as soon as you try n open one you’re instantly buried to your waist in junk mail.
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‘Rubberneckers’ What the F*** . . . why do they slow down at accidents? Do they really wanna see dismembered bodies, blood, carnage, brains etc ??
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The 70s . . . why the big revival? Everyone dressed like tits.
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Unloading the dishwasher
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Frozen peas. Should be made illegal.
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Rap music. Fu&*ing W%$k
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When I just miss the traffic lights and have to wait like, forever, for them to change
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Robbie Williams. Worth mentioning again.
Ok so thats my 20 . . . what are yours???