omg context?

two elderly white women walked into Braums. The younger one, who couldn't have been a day younger than 65, went to order.

the older slowly went to a booth to sit. The younger one then placed the order: "she'll have a #11. I don't know what she wants to drink."

"where the f**k did she go?"

the older one, who looked about 115, was the younger one's mother.

They kept bitching at each other the entire time we were there, it was great.

ahahah amazing