I had a road rage incident about 10 years ago where this dude cut me off on an exit ramp. In response to me honking and flipping him off, he started brake checking me and shit. Then he got next to me and started edging into my lane acting like he was gonna hit me. I followed him into a Lowe’s parking lot and jerked him out of his truck. I was about to rock him when he started crying and apologizing. It was disarming. I’d never seen someone that scared of me before. Not a man, anyway. Ever since then, I’ve been able to let shit roll off a lot easier.
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