Today, a boy at the hookah lounge called me a bitch because he was being an immature idiot.
So like... At nine or so in the morning, this boy and a group of his friends come into the lounge hooting and hollering, acting like fools. None of our morning customers are in the mood for that, so right away people start leaving and there goes our morning business. All of the other employees were pissed and I was shaking with anger cause like... What the hell?!
Then, the leader of the group comes to the front counter and starts harassing one of our youngest cafe girls (she's like 18), telling her how nice her boobs were and asking her for a strip tease. The girl was just standing there, unsure of what to do, probably stunned and embarrassed.
I felt terrible for her. Terrible for what was going on! So, I took an old spit can (for our customers that liked to chew tobacco) and threw its contents all over the guy's shirt without a word. That granted me a "You dirty bitch!" Then the butt hurt loser stomped away like a little girl. Score one for Acon and that's my rant for today
