We must obviously be in a rush. Instead of slowing down to give way at a roundabout we put our lead foot to the floor to turn off to the right. Ended up over 2 lanes and nearly flipping the Citroen C1… judging the amount of brakes you had to slam on.
Rather than go to a pub or to the beach, some retail therapy or a bite to eat outside or even spend some time with family.
Hoards and hoards of lonely pathetic single people hide in their cars. Angry at their life choices. Destination? Well Coller Crescent of course. Where all the weirdos come to hide turn around by the garages and generally make a pain in the arse by being in the way when there a millions of a) other places to sit and hide or b) other things to do.
This strange behaviour is being watched and documented so one day the anti social human can be studied by aliens and laughed at.
This moron was driving way too fast on a 30 mph road in heavy rain around a tight bend, the d1ck had his window open in the pouring rain and his head hardly showed over the dashboard on a Mini, what a shortarse, I guess he has little man syndrome!
In a rush to shag Richard’s mum.