If your name is Karen you act nice at first but then you turn into a total bitch and no Karen you can't speak to my fucking manager also respect the drip you old hag.
Person 1: "Ugh this girl wants to speak to the manager "
“Karen”was created by restaurant industry workers as a code word for a guest that was unreasonable. No matter what you did to address the situation the guest was gonna complain to cooperate. It just so happened that majority of the time if it was a woman her haircut looked like a backwards mullet.
“Hey boss can you go talk to table four we got a Karen on our hands”
Meet Karen. A woman who wants to see the world burn. White, blonde, middle aged, head of the PTA, soccer mum to three entitled brats, "not an alcoholic", her favourite hobby is complaining in her whining voice, often found glaring behind sunglasses, finds problems with everything, causes a scene in every store and she needs to speak to your manager NOW.
A white, middle class self-entitled racist biatch who believes the rules don't apply to her, and will play the victim when someone insists on her following the rules.
Stop being such a Karen and wear your damn mask in the grocery store. Breathing problems my ass.