I had a similar experience recently. I was at the hospital to donate blood for a medical certificate for university. A woman walked in front of me, and another woman rushed in behind her, mumbling something like, "I just need to ask one question." I didn't stop them; I didn't need the hassle. Then, a Roma woman came with her elderly mother, saying they were there for a procedure. I let them go ahead. Suddenly, a woman in glasses, who looked to be around thirty-five, started yelling at me, asking why I had let three people go ahead and if I was the only one in line. When I suggested she look at the door of the room (which had a sign saying that people coming for procedures could skip the line), she started screaming that they should let one person from the regular line go ahead for every person skipping the line (a paradox, isn't it?). When it was my turn, she managed to rush in before me. I couldn't just hit her, could I? She started saying she didn't have time because she had a small child at home, and I barely managed to stop myself from saying something like, "What about your husband? Oh, you don't have one? And I'm not surprised." The most interesting thing is that this idiot hadn't even filled out all the forms before going to donate blood, so she didn't even have a legitimate reason to be there at that moment. But she was making a huge fuss. And what do you do with people like that?
So you fall at his feet hes the one who betrays you
Its the servants devotion for the decay
Stand up
There are no flowers on your grave
There are no chains
There I keep chanting for the forgotten name © Amorphis