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My fate was sealed

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Can't keep my eyes from the circling sky ~ disaster queer ~ autism & cptsd ~ 43yrs
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Today was an entire ass day. Don't even wanna talk about it. Tension is Too High at work, and will stay that way until after grand opening.

Then on the way home, a white tacoma goes flying past me. I am cruising at maybe 73 in the 75mph zone. Generally I move at the speed of "keeping the insurance affordable".

Moments later, here comes a state trooper absolutely hauling ass. They slow WAY down to check me out, realize they are looking at the wrong white tacoma, and go blasting off again.

I wish there was a cool ending to this story, but I didn't see either again. I can only figure if they did get caught up, a severe beating was likely issued. Highlight of the day, didn't get harassed by the cops for some shit I wasn't involved with.

Call it a win.


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