Reverend Mother walks into the convent and announces:
"Sisters, our carrots have been delivered!"
Nuns exclaim: "Hurray! Carrots!"
Reverend Mother: "They are grated carrots, though."
Nuns: "Ugh! No, thank you then..."
Alright listen up, numbskull. So, like, the nuns are all stoked about getting carrots, right? But then the head nun is all, "lol they're grated." And suddenly the nuns don't want them anymore because they're bougie. You probably eat grated carrots, you animal.