So there I was minding my own bitznitz, picking my nose and everything at a stop light(who doesn't?). As I look in my rear view mirror, there was this beater creeping dangerously close to my shinny new car. So I tried to move away, but the lady (what I assume to be) keep creeping up. Now, if you saw what I've seen, you'll be traumatized for the rest of your life, she looks like the wicked witch of the west. And to top it off, she was licking her lips like I was her lunch. Fearing and dearing for my life, I waited for the light to turn green and sped away as fast as possible, just lucky enough to escape and share this here story with you guys....
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