To the guy to my left who was driving the Ford Mustang, who intentionally sped up to keep me from changing into his lane, I say the following three things:
1. Your lane was turning left and mine was going straight. I had no intention of changing lanes.
2. Ha! Ha! My car is faster than yours. Bite me!
3. How does it feel to sit at the red light as I float on by? Dumbass. EAT MY DUST!
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Why are some people so competitive and discourteous while driving?
