This Fucking Gal
The gal idling curbside with the engine running for twenty minutes
The car stays running, the flashers stay on, and everyone behind her has to navigate around this improvised drop-off monarchy while she scrolls messages in peace.
She has invented a one-car traffic jam.
The gal idling curbside with the engine running for twenty minutes. She has invented a one-car traffic jam.
The car stays running, the flashers stay on, and everyone behind her has to navigate around this improvised drop-off monarchy while she scrolls messages in peace.
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This Fucking Gal
The car stays running, the flashers stay on, and everyone behind her has to navigate around this improvised drop-off monarchy while she scrolls messages in peace.
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Same species, different habitat.
Hazards on. Entitlement louder.
The corral was right there, but apparently the hydrangeas needed a cart.
A water bottle on each one, like little tiny flags of occupation.