An entitled Karen's son steals my Game Boy, all because he claims that he deserves it.

First, some background information.

My dad has a nice collection of vintage consoles from when he was in his 20s.

Since he didn't use the consoles that much, he gave me a few of those consoles.

I mostly use the Game Boy color because I loved playing Pokemon Crystal on it.

This story took place about a few years ago.

I was at a Dave and Busters, which is an arcade I love to visit still to this day.

When I saw a little boy snatching those cards that Dave and Buster use for games,

and I didn't really do anything about it since it wasn't my business,

and Karma would catch up with him soon enough.

Once I was done playing with the Game Boy, I was about to get up so I could get my card

to play some of the games.

But I was quickly stopped by some entitled Karen.

Excuse me, young man, stop right there.

I looked at her and said, uh, hi, how can I help you?

Like every Karen known in existence, she used her classic,

let me see your manager voice.

She says, yes, you can help me.

Give my son your Game Guy toy thing you have.

I was kind of shocked when she said this so all I could say was, excuse me,

she looked at me and said, you heard me, young man,

give my son the Game Guy.

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