riced going the wrong direction
I was on my way home tonight (sat.) at about 11:30. About 4 blocks from my house a car passes me going the opposite direction. As the car passes me (no one else in sight), he drops it down and takes off like a bat out of hell. I hear the familiar lawnmower exhaust of a ricer. Wow he beat me bad, going the opposite direction as me there was no way to beat him. Another 5.0 taken out by the power of honda. I went home and hid in the basement for hours fearing another beating. I shudder to think how many times ricers have raced and beaten my car while it was parked on the street in front of my house. If I raced like this I could beat lamborghinis and vipers, as long as they aren't going the same direction as I am.
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