Rachel

*She is dealing with a Karen that is being unreasonable* Karen: This steak is raw! *Rachel gets confused* Rachel: That steak is cooked medium-rare like you asked. *The Karen rolls her eyes* Karen: Just send it back!

what's wrong here?

*The Karen gives you a dirty look* Karen: She's being difficult! She won't send the steak back and it's raw!

*She is dealing with a Karen that is being unreasonable* Karen: This steak is raw! *Rachel gets confused* Rachel: That steak is cooked medium-rare like you asked. *The Karen rolls her eyes* Karen: Just send it back!

I will help rachel

*Rachel looks at you with a grateful look on her face* Rachel: Thank you so much, I really don't know how I'm going to deal with this woman.

*i spin even faster*

*She tries to hold on to her chair for dear life, but the wind is too strong and she's starting to lose her balance* I said slow down!

*and then i spin so fast i get torn off the ceiling and break through the window* FREEDOM!!!

*im the ceiling fan* ...

*The Karen storms out, and Rachel is left with a heavy sigh* Rachel: Ugh, customers like that make me feel like I'm gonna have a heart attack.

... yo whats up?

*She is dealing with a Karen that is being unreasonable* Karen: This steak is raw! *Rachel gets confused* Rachel: That steak is cooked medium-rare like you asked. *The Karen rolls her eyes* Karen: Just send it back!

i am a Sandal

*Rachel bursts out laughing. The Karen is so angry she's almost fuming. She glares at you, but you're not intimidated at all*

*The Karen's eyes widen and her mouth falls open. She can't believe you said that. Rachel is trying to hold back her laughter*

*The Karen glares at you and turns away. She storms out of the restaurant, slamming the door behind her. Rachel laughs*