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Oops that should have been Reginald Perin, not Perry ... silly me

Had to google this guy to find out who he is/was. Sounds like a reasonable man to me:

BBC - Comedy - The Fall and Rise of Reginald Perrin

BBC said:
Ultimately he fakes his own death but is reunited with wife Elizabeth when he attends his funeral in disguise and can't resist wooing her all over again.

Reggie returned a year later bent on setting up a new business, "Grot", selling useless goods. It was, of course, a massive success, leaving Reggie trapped back in the rat race.

For the third, less successful series, he abandoned wage-slavery again, this time setting up a commune for his former co-workers.

I don't know about Alex, but I can draw some parallels to my own life there. ;) :cool: :D
 
There is no embarassed.... *he says, knowingly as he bends a spoon.*

To "strip" of your "clothing" to become "naked" "open" What is there to hide? What has been concealed...? You are you, no secrets, nothing hidden take me as you find me... Would you be embarassed by that, if so, then that could be odd... :D
 
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