"I was sitting at a table, minding my own business and just finishing my drink, when a guy peeked out from behind the bar and asked me why I was there. I responded politely, asking if I wasn't allowed to be there. He replied that it wasn't a youth club, which made me a bit upset. I told him that I wasn't 12; I’m actually 24 and that he shouldn’t talk to me like that. I also reminded him that it’s a public bar, so I should be allowed in unless I'm causing trouble. He then insisted that it was his home and that I needed to buy a drink to stay, to which I pointed out that I had just finished my drink. After that, he walked away, and I was absolutely furious. I can't believe he thought it was acceptable to speak to a customer that way—it's utterly disgraceful."
