I have to be polite and "non confrontational" to a office manatee. On my second day I got to meet it.  I could hear her mouth breathing down the fucking hall.  My supervisor introduced me.  I reached out to shake her hand and she gave me that head roll and sigh as she took it.  I can only assume it was because my hand did not offer food and shaking it burned calories.   We spoke briefly.  I was polite she was short, rude and more or less told me not to waste her time with my questions, she was busy woman don't just "drop by".  I said no problem in the best and most positive voice I could get and we left.   The next few weeks were unanswered emails, which led to very angry phone calls when I proceeded on my own.  Finally I had enough.  I was professional and never called her the lazy entitled jealous hamplanet she is...no I kept it on the up and up.   In the end I hurt HER fucking feels.  Really...cow...you can find feelings under all that lard.  Why do fat people get a god DAMN pass