Parking Lot Rage
altercation in parking lot
neither of the drivers is backing down
they are both being snotty
I start to worry
What if they have knives or guns?
I am too scared to get out of my car now
The honking and finger waving begins
I feel threatened, so I duck down
until I hear one screech away
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