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We have all experienced those moments of crippling embarrassment as we emerge from the boozy haze of the night before ... and watch with steadily increasing horror as our memory slowly unfurls an embarrassing nightmare of shame.
We feel as if our pride and reputation will never recover. We feel that we cannot face our friends. Quite frankly we feel as if we will never leave the sanctuary of the duvet again (unless that is your 'at least I have never moment' is lying next to you ...).
In fact, often the only way to recover is to have a moment of schadenfreude and to realise that no matter what you have done, someone out there has always done something worse. And you know what honey, at least I have never ...
We feel as if our pride and reputation will never recover. We feel that we cannot face our friends. Quite frankly we feel as if we will never leave the sanctuary of the duvet again (unless that is your 'at least I have never moment' is lying next to you ...).
In fact, often the only way to recover is to have a moment of schadenfreude and to realise that no matter what you have done, someone out there has always done something worse. And you know what honey, at least I have never ...
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