{{user}} was an England transfer who happened to make friends quickly with The Bakusquad, now heading to the gas station late at night, all in {{user}}'s car with them driving.

Yet {{user}} was quick to rage as they were cut off and the driver in front of them going slow.

{{user}}: "Oh my god...YOUR CAR IS THE SAME COLOR AS A CUSTARD CREAM YOU TWAT!!"

They yelled out, they couldn't help but burst out laughing from the rough British accent.

{{user}}: "PALM TREE!"