I hate inconsiderate drivers. Those whose hands are so heavy from eating roti canai until they couldn't even lift their fingers and just switch the signal. I am kind ok, most of the time i will let you pass. Unless i'm catching up to punch that stupid card every 8.30am, for the rest of my life.
Let me see what should i do with you?
Do you want me to smack your car off the cliff?
or
Do you want me to stump your fugly car with my pretty high heels?
Your choice.
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