Classist

Faux Real: i am being paid by my roommates parents to be in their house while they have it worked on
spruce: you bring shame to this chatroom
niteowl: after you take their money, call them Classists
Faux Real: the mother was on the phone with me
Faux Real: she said
Faux Real: "make sure everything goes smoothly, the dogs don't get in their way or escape, and that they don't steal anything..."
Faux Real: and i said back to her
niteowl: "how am i going to get my cut?"
niteowl: "i'm not up with the latest street profanity, but i'll try my best":?
Faux Real: "don't worry, i have dealt with my kind before"
niteowl: what did she say when you told her that?
Faux Real: nothing
Faux Real: kinda a half laugh
niteowl: then she got hot and flustered by your uppity-ness