Mrs. Felicia Kramer was a regular customer at the hotel and she was also a never-ending pain in Maria’s butt. More than once, Maria had longed for the courage to tell the woman to just shut the hell up – but fear for her job kept her mouth shut tight. The woman was the wife of an accountant that Julie worked with occasionally, so Maria felt that she was stuck taking whatever Mrs. Kramer dished out. And boy, was she ever dishing it out this morning. Despite the fact that she’d spoken to Maria approximately two hundred times in her life and the two women had communicated beautifully, she insisted on acting as though Maria couldn’t understand a word she said. It made Maria’s blood boil that this rich bitch took one look at her dark hair and eyes and non-lily-white skin and saw nothing but a Mexican. Forget that she was born right here in Colorado and had never been to Mexico in the whole of her life… women who looked like her were always ‘the help’ for people like Mrs.
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