Baby Saja Nightmare

Had a dream where I was working in the cafe I work at. The Saja Boys come in. Everything is fine and everyone orders alright until I get to Baby Saja. This mf starts asking me stupid questions, having a whole bunch of ways he needs food prepared. I tell him the kitchen has a way of doing it and unless he has an allergy, we can't change it. He keeps going. It's a back and forth while I'm shaking out of frustration and he's ignoring it to keep going, and my heart starts beating crazy fast out of pure rage. I get so angry and frustrated in the dream I wake up clenching my fists. I hate that little man...