When we lived in Suffolk, several years ago, a friend got a cleaner. I thought that if she can have one, so could I. Her cleaner came round to view us. Unfortunately we'd just had a bad thunderstorm and one of my dos had peed in doors. The other had an (unnoticed) tick on his chin which ashed on the floor leaving a small trail of blood. I hadn't noticed this before she arrived but she said that she would come the following Tuesday. On agreed day we got a phone call to say that she'd remembered her regular weekly hair do and couldn't come.
One day my DH wanted to use our friend's washing machine (he'd had permission). The cleaner was at the house and would let him in. The door was opened by the cleaner's husband, a former soldier wearing frilly apron and pink rubber gloves. Imagine his embarrassment!
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. What sort of store manager could be bothered with that level of discrimination?