All We Need Is Some Bloody Tolerance
(I’m a teen girl on my period, and my mom approaches me.)
Mom: “Your dad saw your used tampon in the trash. You need to hide it better.”
Me: “What?! Here I am bleeding, and all he can say is he doesn’t want to look at my tampon in the trash?! What’s he looking for there anyway?!”
(My mom tried to explain that it’s not ladylike, and then I saw my dad pass by, red-faced, having eavesdropped. I chewed him out and he ran away. I didn’t have tolerance for nonsense at that time.)
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Tell us your story about a customer who couldn't understand the most simple concept.
