Kevin POV I was in a terrible mood.Actually, terrible wasn't even the right word.I was in the kind of mood where every person on the road annoyed me just by existing.My hands tightened around the steering wheel as I drove through town, my expensive black car gliding through traffic while every idiot in the city seemed determined to get in my way.An old man was crossing the street ahead of me.Slowly.Painfully slowly.Like he had all the time in the world.I hit the horn.Once.Twice.Three times. “Move it, you crippled fuck!”The old man turned his head.Looked straight at me.Then lifted his middle finger.My jaw dropped.I lost it. I slammed the brakes, rolled down the window, and leaned out. “You piece of shit! I’ll run your wrinkled ass over and fuck your grave, you slow motherfucker! Who the hell do you think you are?”The old man just smirked and yelled back, “This is for your father, you spoiled little prick!”Then he lifted the same finger again.My eye twitched.I wan
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