I wasn't in a car. I was running across the street, not exactly against the light, but just before the light change. Well, there was someone doing atleast 80 in a sports car. Well, he was going to try to zip through the red, but slammed on his breaks to avoid hitting me. I was kind of oblivious, because I was running to get home. Well, he made the turn and cut me off a half a block up. He got out of his car with a bat and told me I needed to learn how to read. He got back in his car and sped off... I don't remember being so freaked out...
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