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Apparently being a working mother means I don’t have time for the important things like the ‘get to know each other brunch’ and my tattoos ‘send the wrong message about the other mums’.
I’m sorry, did I accidentally step into the 19-fucking-50’s?
Update: just found out that the main Karen’s husband works for a company that I hire as a third party, and he doesn’t like her either.
Update 2: WOW! I left my phone to the side whilst I attended some meetings and came back to this! Thank you to everyone who gave an award (Gold – are you kidding me?! Thank you!)
Update 3: Upon collecting my son I made sure to have more tattoos on show because, quite frankly, discrimination of any kind infuriates me (and I’ve been known to be petty!). Once in the playground I was greeted by the headteacher who was a huge fan, and we had a great chat about body art and modification. Karen did some staring but didn’t rear her head again!
Update 4: Thank you everyone
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