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[atillathehung]

The light turns yellow. I downshift, brake, come to a stop next to a guy in the left-turn lane. Sarah and I look his direction at the exact same time … just as his index finger breaks the plane of his right nostril. I see the bulge in his nose as his finger corkscrews toward its quarry

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[coldlikedeath]

Mwahahaha! I actually laughed as is written, very evil and out loud when I read this! Please can I metaquote?

[atillathehung]

I would be delighted if you would.

[coldlikedeath]

http://metaquotes.livejournal.com/7582360.html !

[atillathehung]

I don't have permission to view that entry. :(

[coldlikedeath]

You need to join the community- you won't regret it- and please make this entry public so people can read the context.