I hate when they say that shit... Hey. Driver. Don't tell me what the fuck I'm doing man, you don't know me, and you don't know shit about dick. Get back to your cell phone call. Turd.
hold on, let me check with my dispatcher...
i've got sweet bike lanes and a hardware store now
you're a two-way street now right? no left, right?
My bike lane is bigger than your bike lane.