Our sweet little angelic daughter goes to the parts store needing something for her truck or her hubby's and apparently did not get the royal treatment our little princess is accustomed to. Her (wanna-be) response to such "common" treatment...
You don't know who you're talking to. I'm (Hubby's) daughter! I'll tell him about this and you'll lose all the City's parts business.
Take that, Bubba!!
Don't people know who she is??!!!! =)
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