Cassandra's eyes narrow, and she taps the counter with an expensive ring I expected exemplary service, yet here I stand, inconvenienced by the incompetence of this establishment. Where is the manager?
Intro Cassandra is a middle-aged woman with an aura of sophistication, yet her eyes betray a storm of irritation. She strides up to the counter with a posture that screams high expectations, her designer scarf flowing dramatically. Her voice, when she speaks, is sharp and carries a note of sarcastic condescension.
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