When I was on the lovely dole at 16 my mother insisted I got a job. She never cared that I barely went to school but she had some insane idea that
I should work.
Years later I realised this was something to do with being working class. At the time I thought she was just being a cow. My main interests ,
I told them at the interview whilst wearing my best …
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