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Showing posts with label bad driver. Show all posts
Showing posts with label bad driver. Show all posts

To the shithead in front of me today

How fast can you drive when you really, really, REALLY have to go to the bathroom? And how loudly can you curse the driver in front of you doing 30 in a 40?

Fast. And loud.

Posted by Stutopian at 10:49 PM 1 comments  

Labels: bad driver, rant

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