I’ve had people try and chase me because they don’t like my (fully legal) exhaust on my car.

I’ve had people blatantly disregard the idea of lines and not cramming the till.

I’ve seen people speak so rudely to staff and other patrons, that I’m surprised the establishments they were in didn’t kick them out.

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I’ve had someone call bylaw on me because they saw me working on my car, despite the fact that I was legally in the garage and not leaving any waste outside.

I’ve had people flip me off for riding my bicycle on surface streets with no marked bike lanes.

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I’ve had people hurl such vulgarities at me for being slightly awkward that I’m surprised they are allowed to call themselves members of society.

This place is the poster child for everything I never want to become, and I cannot wait to get out of here.

End rant.