Real story in my office from the middle of this past tax season
There are attorneys I network with that use my office as a satellite office, they rent my conference room as a matter of convenience for some of their clients. A Muslim couple arrived 30 minutes early for their appointment with one of the attorneys.
The first thing the husband did was complain that I wouldn't see them right away since there was nobody with me at the time. My wife told them I'm NOT an attorney, and their appointment was NOT with me. Simple enough, no problem, we move on. They then go out to wait in their car. My wife walks out to their car and tells them they can sit in the waiting room, there's no need for them to sit in their car on a freezing day.
They come back inside and I let my tiny mutt out of my office so he can greet them. That's his job, he greets everybody and licks them. When standing on his rear legs, he can reach about halfway up your legs. Well the man starts screaming at my wife to get our filthy dog off of him, it's against his religion to have a dog touch (or maybe lick) him. He's obviously unappreciative and angry, I walk out and pick up Kemba, smile at the gentlemen and take my dog back into my office. .
The funny thing is this; while he's calling my dog (who's usually the rock star in my office) filthy, his wife is wearing one of those full length Muslim outfits and literally STINKS. Her smell was repugnant
I don't care what color you are or what god you believe in and what you like to fuck, but I do believe you have to have a little common courtesy and respect the fact that NOT everybody thinks like you. There's proper way to interact with the people of the world, and being a petulant crying victim just doesn't make people respect you