I once had a woman in a Mercedes rear-end me on Upper Thames St. I turned round and yelled "what the fuck was that" but I found out it is so difficult to maintain righteous indignation when the perpetrator is so beautiful it makes angels think twice about leaving the house. I should have got her details for "insurance purposes"
This is not the first time this story has been told on here. :)
This is not the first time this story has been told on here. :)