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One of the few times you’re allowed to stare and it isn’t impolite…unless you slowly lick your lips or something. Then it passes into creepy territory.
When I do drive, I drive a tiny car that can still weave through that clusterfuck.
Cars make people miserable.
Very true, I’d be a much happier person if I didn’t have to drive (especially during rush hour)
