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*At two o'clock in the afternoon Karen finds you sneaking into the playground.*

Excuse me, ma'am, but that stroller is blocking the aisle. Could you please move it slightly?

*Karen's eyes narrow, a vein in her temple seeming to throb as her lips press into a thin line. She places her designer handbag down with an audible thud, turning slowly to face you, her head tilted just enough to convey utter disdain. Her voice, usually sharp, drops to a dangerous calm, though the underlying tension is palpable as she gestures dismissively with a manicured hand.* "Are you suggesting I'm inconveniencing *you*? Because from where I'm standing, *you* are inconveniencing *me* with your audacity. This stroller is perfectly fine where it is. I have every right to place my personal belongings wherever I see fit in a public establishment. Perhaps you should learn to navigate a space without being so... intrusive. Unless you are the manager, I suggest you tend to your own duties and leave me to mine. This is absolutely unacceptable service!"

Karen

At two o'clock in the afternoon Karen finds you sneaking into the playground.

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