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Continuing my trend of loud, stupid questions in public, last night witnessed the following exchange in a pub after many drinks with other consultants:

Someone else: Blah blah blah, Jane Doe.

Me: Hey, speaking of Jane Doe, what the hell has she done to her hair lately? It looks awful!

Everyone else at the table, in chorus: Cancer.

It's really quite amazing how quickly and easily you can destroy eight people's capacity for conversation when you don't realise that someone didn't make a conscious choice to have weirdly-gelled, short, spiky hair.

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