So I'm on my way to work today on my bike. I'm crossing a street and the person on the side street lays into her horn full blast. I look up to make sure I'm not crossing against the light and then look at her to find out what her fucking problem is and why she almost caused me to soil myself. She's happily, cluelessly waving at someone in another car. I don't need that shit that early in the morning.
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