Your mama raised you right and you know it's not proper to start a fight. You know it takes class and guts to let the rudeness slide off your back. You're a lady through and through, and nobody is going to ruffle your feathers. That's great until somebody crosses that invisible line and you have to hit back. Because once you do, it's all over but the crying. They ask for it, they're getting it in double doses. You'll choke them with your pearls, put your white gloves back on and continue pouring the tea. Go get'em, lady fighter.