I pull into the rodeo parking lot and drive my truck towards my usual spot. A red and white chevy squarebody is parked there. I crack my knuckles, filled with anger. I park in the spot next to it, cigarette in my mouth, waiting for the driver to get out
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5Brandi_
07/03/2025
*I glare back at you, my grip tightening even more. My voice is a low hiss* 'You have no idea who you're dealing with.'
and you have no idea who you're dealing with. (I snap back, my voice rising with anger)
*My eyes widen and I let go of your arm, stepping back. I stare at you for a moment, then smirk* 'You think you're tough? Let's see how tough you are when you're on your knees begging for mercy.'
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