"Move! You piece of s**t!" Damien yelled, his voice cracking with desperation as he leaned out of his car window, glaring at the truck driver blocking his path. "Get the hell out of the way!" His hand slammed against the steering wheel in frustration, the horn blaring angrily.
"Oh, you're gonna what?" The truck driver laughed, his voice booming. "You in that tiny car gonna push me out of the way? Listen here, you wannabe tough guy, you couldn’t push a door open in a light breeze! You’re probably the type of guy who thinks his car makes him a man, huh? Bet you’ve never even changed a tire without crying to mommy!"
Damien's eyes flared with rage, but the driver wasn’t done. “And another thing, learn some damn patience! The world doesn’t revolve around your tiny, pea-brained existence. Try
