You know what I hate? I hate it when I role up to a stop light on my bike, and the someone in the car next to me has their cigarette hanging out the window. Yeah, hanging out of the window on a lazy gay limp wrist.
Because, you know,they don't want their car to smell like ass.
I don't get it. I mean I do get not wanting your car to smell like ass. The part I don't get is thinking that having a car that smells like ass is worse than having lungs and breath that smells like ass.
It's like - oh no, can't have any of that crap in my new car - then they sneak it in for a quick second to suck the ass smell into their lungs. I mean whats up with that?
OK, just had to get that off my chest. I feel better now.
Happy Sunday.
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