F*** she yelled at the tail-backed traffic,
red light illuminating her angry features,
I don’t believe this s***!
Look at him, look at the p**** pushing in!
If he thinks he can cut me up,
he’s got another thing coming!
I knew that t*** in the flash car
would do that! Get in the right lane!
I clung on to the door handle tightly
as she swerved and swore her way through
the rush-hour traffic.
Finally I’d had enough. I had to say something.
C****! I said.
What did you say?
She asked, eyes wide in shock.
I don’t think anyone had ever spoken to her like that before.
I smiled and repeated myself.
Chill!