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11:00 AM on December 24th. You are westbound on Mendon Rd, about to turn left onto 116. I am eastbound on Mendon Rd about to turn right on 116, and therefor I had the right of way. You waved at me, implying that for some unknown reason I somehow agreed to let you go first, even as the car I drove turned right. Your large vehicle hammered by me so fast I swerved to the right so you wouldn't hit me, scraping the tire against or over the curb. Flat. I am sure you were in a hurry and had somewhere to go. Despite it being 28 degrees out, I didn't mind waiting over an hour for roadside assistance because I kept warm in the vehicle... a vehicle which isn't mine, so I will be owing someone big time for the tire repair. Have a merry Christmas.
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