Pauline Hanson is pissed off that the Red Cross won’t take her blood because she’s been in jail. Boo frickin’ hoo. In the past five years I’ve been denied on the basis of an ear piercing, a tattoo, and the fact that I ate beef in England. Rules is rules. At least you’re not gay…
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One response to “Pauline bloody Hanson”
No kidding; get over it, lady!
I remember how embarrassed I was the time I thoughtlessly asked one of my gay coworkers if he’d donated blood when the blood mobile came to the office. He was very nice about informing that he was ineligible.