One of these things is not like the other….

I was about six years old when I had my first encounter with a tampon. I was in my Mum’s room, smearing her “good cream”, which was a pink glass bottle of Oil of Ulan over my face when I came across a large, white, tablet-shaped foreign object.

“MUM!” I yelled out down the hall “Can I eat this lolly?”

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