oh, this morning was nice. I upset someone who has, routinely for weeks, determined their turbo-charged penis surrogate gives them the authority to use an emergency lane, drive on the shoulder, and cut in front of traffic merging onto a rush hour congested exit-often by agressively cutting in front of drivers not wanting to yield to the jerk. I saw them far away in my rear view mirror, this morning and had enough time to move over and just straddle the line (without crossing over) so they couldn't squeeze through. Their horn honking and engine revving was so enjoyable, I turned down the radio and rolled down my windows and enjoyed the sweet symphony.
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