What? That looked like an average Sunday afternoon...

Whether the other driver deserved it or not, I'm betting the road raging punk probably sped, tailgated, and cut 6 people off before this guy almost got in his way. Most road-ragers are the worst reckless road hogs.

that's MJ tryin to get some kiddos

Quit fucking around and give me my "Fairy Floss", I have to catch up to my kids.

"delete my browser history"

Back in the hood, in Yuma near the imperial sand dunes. Salavdor a well known polysubstance dealer in the area. Took an ATC three wheeler in trade for some rock. not being very experienced in riding a 3 wheeler about half way up a place called competition hill before one of the rear wheels ran over his foot. And he lost control. The trike veered he came rolling down but the trike came bouncing down. His wife saw the ATC bouncing higher and higher but could not yell to warn him Because he was yelling at her Give me my pipa vieja. She dropped the pipe ran away from the inbound ATC. He then ran towards the pipe. Picked it up and said his last words. "Vinci vieja pendeja ." Before the handle bar took half his head off.

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As we walked along the flatblock marina, I was calm on the outside, but thinking all the time. So now it was to be Georgie the general, saying what we should do and what not to do, and Dim as his mindless greeding bulldog. But suddenly I viddied that thinking was for the gloopy ones and that the oomny ones use, like, inspiration and what Bog sends. For now it was lovely music that came to my aid. There was a window open with the stereo on and I viddied right at once what to do.

Malcolm McDowell.

What we were after was the old surprise visit. That was a real kick and good for laps and lashings of the old ultraviolent!