I've mentioned before that fuelling a car reminds me of a certain other mundane activity. Apart from the slight ridiculousness of just holding a pokey thing in front of you with liquid coming out, it lasts half a minute or so, and I get an odd self-consciousness about where to look while filling up the tank - it seems rude to look at other motorists while they're doing it and appreciate their vehicles...
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Very phallic indeed, I'd say. And the drip really, *really* doesn't help.
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