Above: There was a horrible car crash near the hotel pool.
An Open Letter to ... I don't know ... the world.
Please, please stop crashing your cars into me. I can't take it anymore. Junkies in stolen cars, lying old ladies, and finally hillbillies who can't be bothered to look behind them when they pull out of a freaking parking space. I mean come on Karma, what have you got against me? Oh right the envy, the hate, the sloth, etc. etc. etc.
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