I am a mafia, Valerie. I’m driving 250 km/h. I’m so mad about my parents right now. Like, why would they stop me from being a mafia, like, it’s my passion, hobby and everything.

But then, BEEP! I immediately braked, what the hell?! “Get away!” I shouted as I continued to tap the steering wheel, honking.

This girl is so annoying. I almost crashed a girl.