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Monday, February 25, 2013
Texting moron
To the idiot driving the silver hatchback sunfire who almost hit me Friday morning walking into the medical clinic in Dartmouth, nice job almost mowing down a pregnant lady! When I called you on it you opened your door and laughed. I hope your little douchbag friend and you had a great laugh and when your texting and driving eventually gets the better of you that you are the only one put in harms way. —Mama To Be
