Dear Mr. Wheeler,
I'm crossing here, asshole! When you get in you car in the mornings do you plan to cut every left hand corner so you can scare the shit out of me? I'm walking here! My dog almost went under your wheels mother fucker, yes I screamed a tirade of obscenities at you but that's just how I react when you threaten my life with your weapon.
Did you even look in your rear view mirror? Did you even feel remorse for me? Or were you so asleep at the wheel that you forgot others are also moving around at that time of morning too? Did you think I mattered and put your wife in my place? Or your daughter? Did you even feel bad? Drive on man, I'm ok....
My kids are walking here! Don't you dare threaten them? Have you seen what a mother does for her children? Do you want me to reach in your window and punch you? Because I'm not scared! I punch cars asshole! I kick cars mother fucker!
When you threaten my life I react.
I'm doing the right thing and you don't care! I wait patiently at the curb for my turn to enter the road and you, you inconsiderate dickhead, drive around the corner like you're in the INDY 500!
I carry a bat, and I carry an umbrella. I will strike your precious car..... If you stop and threaten me after I do that, I will stand toe to toe with you... I'm little but I get pissed off when you threaten me or my children with your weapon. My bruises will heal this time...... but maybe next time I won't be so quick to move to safety.
Just Stop it! You hear me? I'm done.
I will write your registration number down every time and report you to the police.
Every. Single. Time.
Every. Single. Time.
You better look, mother fucker, every time you turn cos I'm sick of it and now I'm coming for YOU!
Sincerely,
Ms. Walker
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