This reminds me when my Supervisor asked me in the early morning at the coffee machine what the worst for me was and I said "fat women in leggings on a bicycle" to then at his BBQ when his sister showed up starying at him saying to him so she couldn't hear it in any way: "Do something." It was the last invite, but a bad workaround.
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