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Mother gives 4-year-old daughter bag of food from Burger King then hears ‘Mom, I don’t want ketchup’

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Tiffany Floyd stopped at a Burger King drive-thru near her home in Western New York for a quick bite to eat while out with her four-year-old daughter.

It was supposed to be a hassle-free treat, but after her daughter complained about the “ketchup” on her kid’s meal, it only got worse from there.

“Today I went to Burger King by my house,” Floyd said in a TikTok video.

She explained how moments after she handed the kid’s meal to her daughter, she heard, “Mom, I don’t want ketchup.”

“So I take the bag back, thinking that they messed up our order,” Floyd says. “And I look in her bag and there is blood all over.”

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Floyd shared with People that it wasn’t until her daughter ate a few French fries and took a bite into her cheeseburger that she realized there was “ketchup” on her meal.

At first Floyd also thought it was ketchup, but then she realized it was blood.

She immediately contacted the fast food chain and asked to speak to the manager who admitted that an employee had recently cut their hand prior to bagging her food.

“He was so nonchalant at this point and I was livid,” Floyd said of the manager, who offered a refund if Floyd returned to the store.

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