How I realised that my treasured girl group was an antifeminist nightmare

That horrible epiphany of realising you liked bad people

A few years ago, while at university, I found my niche. I was delighted. For the first time in my life, I was surrounded by incredibly sharp-tongued and ambitious young women who purported my ideals of sisterhood, anger at the state and a radical desire for change. I was thrilled. On the surface, this was everything I wanted to be part of.

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University throwback

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24 year old with an awful lot to say about everything. Opinions entirely my own. Usually. madelaine@madelainehanson.co.uk

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