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As I glared at the disaster, I heard a truck slow and stop behind me. How's it goin', cowboy?"I turned my glare on the driver, "How the fuck does it look?" The rain came down heavier with each passing second.He turned off his engine and got out of his truck, "I ought to kick your ass for talking to me like that."
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