Don’t Be A Karen

A Karen’s Advice on All Things in Life

Help! My Hot Date is… Canadian

So you just got back from your second date with Jacques. You figured he was French by his name, but as conversation proceeded from small talk to more personal life details such as childhood homes, it struck you.

Jacques isn’t French from France. He’s French from Canada.

I’m Karen

Welcome to my blog, where I will talk about all sorts of things like the lost art of coupons, which season of Survivor was the worst, or my idiot son who put together this website for me.

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