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This Fuckin’ Guy

Richard 

He crossed the street just ahead of me and then got all paranoid as we walked down the street. He kept looking over his shoulder to see if I was still behind him. Like, what the fuck did you think was going to happen when you stepped in front of someone walking the same direction, at the same pace, as you? If you don’t like it, DON’T WALK IN FRONT OF ME!

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