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Flash Fiction Friday: A Working Mum’s “Poo” Kind Of Day

Flash Fiction Friday: A Working Mum’s “Poo” Kind Of Day

By the time I realised I had a smudge of poo on my $200 Gucci blazer, I had survived two meetings and a conference. I’m not exactly sure how I missed my reflection on glass doors, car windows, possibly my phone…anything that can clearly illuminate an outstanding brown shade on cream but I managed to....