Think how differently this day would have gone if you hadn’t cut me off in your boyfriend’s shitty fucking Lexus. If you had just waved an apology, given me a “my bad” look, anything else… any sign of human decency, really. If you had cared for a single second about someone else’s life, someone else’s pain, someone else’s simple fucking existence.

Ah, if only.

But you didn’t, cunt. And now you’re dancing on air, my cock is hard, and you’re going to learn some manners the hardest way possible.