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I was sitting at the bar when two women approached the bar and ordered drinks, one in her 50s, the other her 20s. Ross, the bartender, asked the younger one for ID and the older one said, “What, you don’t need to see mine?”

Ross, clearly embarrassed, said, “No, ma’am.”

She started yelling at him, “Do you know how much I spent to look like this? I spent a lot of money to look this good! You need an attitude adjustment. I look good. What’s your problem? There’s no need to be rude. Ask me how much I spent to look like this.”

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Wisely, Ross just walked away.