some english blokey of a colleague turned up for work with noggin shaven clean. which yours truly chanced upon whilst at the office pantry yesterday.
and then some female cow-orker - employed as paralegal or somesuch, of wee island origin - saw said english blokey just this morning, proceeded to screech the following:
it's bleedin' effin' obvious he had a new haircut there, you #%!@. besides, that line doesn't even qualify as a friendly opening.
really, i don't understand my own species whatsoever at times.