DON'T EVER CALL THIS NUMBER AGAIN!
Sophie strode into the boutique, an air of entitlement enveloping her like an invisible cloak. Her higher-than-thou attitude radiated from her every step, a proof of the privilege she believed she deserved.
The boutique workers, aware of her regular patronage, greeted her with a deference she barely acknowledged, considering them lower beings in her world.
With an imperious wave, Sophie ordered one of the workers to hold the clothes she intended to purchase, treating them as mere servants at her beck and call. The boutique, accustomed to catering to her whims, Sophie reigned as an undisputed queen.
Her every demand was met with eager compliance, the workers tiptoeing around her in an attempt to maintain her favor.
Sophie perused the racks with a critical eye, selecting items with the meticulousness of a monarch choosing jewels for her crown.