This isn't so much a lack of filter, but more a Jorge-ism...but here we go...
I'm coming out of the copy room next to Jorge's office, headed back to my office.
Jorge: Hey Marni!
Marni: Yeah?
Jorge: Hey, that color looks really good on you!
Marni (coming closer): Really? You think so?
Jorge: Yeah!
Marni: Oh yeah? Thanks Jorge! But I always thought this color washed me out...you don't think it washes me out?
Jorge: No...
Marni: Aw, well thanks Jorge!
Jorge: Hey, Marni...
Marni: Yeah?
Jorge: Could you close my door?
Grr........he didn't mean a word of it! It was all just a ploy to get me to close his door for him! Why I oughtta......

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