Anger

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Lesson I learned today: there's no need to be an asshole to everyone you meet.

I went to collect my partner from work today, hadn't left the house all day so I hadn't met anyone. Going up a narrow road (from Ashton to the Boreenmana in Cork, that lane) and I pulled in to let people who had right of way filter past, only to hear, for no reason "****ing Gowl" shouted in my window by the first driver that passed. Thought it was fairly unusual and uncalled for, but kind of hilarious.

About half an hour later, parked in the loading bay across from the shop just after collecting the boyfriend, I see a man in my rearview mirror gesticulating wildly in a gigantic pick-up truck behind me. I'm almost ready to pull out of my space, which he needs in addition to his own, but I'm still indicating in while I move things to the back seat. He's getting more and more furious with the passing seconds. In half a minute, he goes from mildly perturbed to positively livid; shaking his head maniacally and making fists. Still funny, but slightly unsettling all the same.

To complete the holy trinity of c*nts, I came out of a film in Mahon Point and went to use the bathroom, only to be greeted with grunting from an unseen presence, only to have another mad bitch scream "it's closed" at me, in a manner far angrier than was necessary.

I know they say if you're running into dicks all day, you should take a look at yourself, but I really don't think I was the problem in those instances. Also, they were the only strangers I really interacted with all day. Chill out, angry strangers.

Taltos

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