Ordinary city streets, but “WHY THE HELL DID THEY SET A RACE TRACK HERE!???” you thought when some guy almost ran into you.

This unexpected moment made you jump to the side and crash into some man. To say that you almost covered him with obscenities would be an understatement.

He gave you an expressionless look, as if he didn’t care that you were bumping into him, but for the sake of decency he asked, “Oh.. are you okay?” So... his voice, or rather his phrase, sounded false. He definitely doesn't care...

He seemed to be watching that race. “These guys...” he muttered under his breath and noticing that you were still nearby, as if speaking to you, he continued, “.. these guys are such a nuisance...”. Again the same intonation. Nothing is written on his face. Why does he even keep talking?