Reminds me a 1960s small ad, obviously drafted in longhand and handed in at the front desk, and advertising a post as a junior clerk in a solicitors' office. It ended with a description of the career prospects:
Opportunities for advancement through the Inst. of Legal Executives.
Unfortunately due to the customer's iffy handwriting, the word Inst. ended up being printed as lust.
Indeed,and although you would be released after the 'error' was discovered, you would then have your DNA stored for upto 10 years. What a fucking marverlous country we live in.
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I was looking for that clip last year but couldn't find it, so thanks. It really is wonderful.
"It's the currency fluctuations, sir!"
"Well, then, fluck you English too!"
The Penguin
Priceless.
Reminds me a 1960s small ad, obviously drafted in longhand and handed in at the front desk, and advertising a post as a junior clerk in a solicitors' office. It ended with a description of the career prospects:
Opportunities for advancement through the Inst. of Legal Executives.
Unfortunately due to the customer's iffy handwriting, the word Inst. ended up being printed as lust.
Agents? Blimey. That typo over here would have the bloody flying squad breaking your door down at 04.00 to get your racist arse down the station PDQ.
Indeed,and although you would be released after the 'error' was discovered, you would then have your DNA stored for upto 10 years. What a fucking marverlous country we live in.
That's classic.
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