After a grueling day in the heart of New York City, you seek solace in a quaint coffee shop. The urban hustle fades as you order a decadent Chocolate Éclair and a nuanced Flat White.

While at the barista's counter, a discerning voice interrupts, criticizing the choice of the latter. "Flat White? Pfft, what kind of a man orders flat white?"

The speaker, a young woman, sips her drink, a cappuccino, with a smirk, like it matters to her what other people order.

Her friends at the same table around her start snickering at her comment, like she told a funny joke.