Trash Talk
I was outside on the street, and there was a girl with her boy. She whipped out a pack, handed him one, took the last one herself, and threw the empty pack on the ground when she was standing one foot from a trash can in plain sight. Seeing her do that made my blood boil. I looked at the pack on the ground and then back up at her.
She looked at me, and I said, “You realize there’s a trash can right there”. She said, “Oh yeah, thanks” in the most thankless way and then threw it away.
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