I used to work in a beachside bar/restaurant in a wealthy suburb of my city.
On Sundays, two awful middle aged women (you’re almost certainly visualising them correctly) would come in and order a coffee each. Denise would order a latte, and Karen would order a large flat white. These came out in the same sized cup, the latte simply had marginally more froth. These women are awful - rude, obnoxious, always have something to complain about. They’re married to rich blokes and spend their time making other people’s lives difficult.
via @notiun
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