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I've twice been forced to lane share with people, once by a single unforgiving screw you kind of guy who fully knew what he did and could care less. And again by simple blind spot ignorance with two guys going to work. The two who were together got the point due to three half-litre bikes pulling up, blowing air horns, pounding on the windows and shaking their index figures in a no-no-no gesture, and the two exited the highway ASAP. The inhumane fellows' vehicle was paid a visit at a later date by two bricklayers. He could've killed me and would have driven on without a second thought. I don't preach this type of Karma, but after swallowing my heart and having grey hair when I got home this ****bag (car only) owned it.
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