This and this time only, I am going to hide my text behind a cut because it will be especially foul. But it is important that I get this out and not let it fester.
Crazy old bitch just ran into the back of my fucking car. To add insult to injury, she wouldn't fucking back up until I walked towards her so that I could see if she had done anything. Fuck. Does my car look like one of those cement things that stop your car before you hit the curb? I should mention that this was at a stop light. And the damn thing was red, not green. Put your fucking glasses on. Or better yet, just stay the fucking hell away from my car. Now it's not hurt, and I'm not hurt (other than an rageache - headache caused by rage), but fuck.
Ok, all better now.
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