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    He was the sort of man who would ask for advice and then do the opposite.
    If you talk to a cat they look at you as if you are way below their intelligence to even listen.
    However, when you talk to a dog they look at you with such admiration and really do seem to understand what you are saying.
    Even if it is a bit silly...
    ...they still think you are wonderful.


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    He was the sort of man one had to step over in the street.
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    He was the sort of man who revelled in his own eccentricity.

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    He was the sort of man who just lurved cougars.
    If you talk to a cat they look at you as if you are way below their intelligence to even listen.
    However, when you talk to a dog they look at you with such admiration and really do seem to understand what you are saying.
    Even if it is a bit silly...
    ...they still think you are wonderful.


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    He was the sort of man who failed to realise people might still form an opinion of him if he did not explain himself in detail.
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    He was the sort of man who believed life's more complex problems could be solved by bashing a fist into someone's face.


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  7. #507
    He was the sort of man who could communicate more about the human condition in a raised eyebrow or the waft of an elegant trouser than Shakespeare had managed in a quarter-decade of writing plays. A genteel man, debonair yet not flashy; a steely manner of man in tailored suit-lines that wives liked to dream about. Yes, that man was my hero.


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  8. #508
    Quote Originally Posted by bdcharles View Post
    He was the sort of man who believed life's more complex problems could be solved by bashing a fist into someone's face.
    May I ?

    He was the sort of man who believed life's more complex problems could be solved by bashing a fist into someone's face and so far had found no-one to refute that belief.

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    He was the sort of man who was complicated, and no one understood him but his woman. John Shaft...
    "When I am gone, it won't be long before I disturb you in the dark."

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    He was the sort of man who would drop a ball down his trouser leg when searching for a ball in the rough...
    A man in possession of a wooden spoon must be in want of a pot to stir.

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