Yesterday was definitely the day to test my dudeness, and all about zebra crossings. I went out with my mum to do some shopping. The first time I tried to cross the street, a young guy used his reverse gear, thus almost breaking my leg. My mum started to shout at him, in the middle of the street. I managed to calm her down a bit. Then we went to the second crossing and she tripped, bringing me next to some truck wheels and trying to find her glasses. We got out of that too somehow and her glasses were not broken, as they were found close to the curb.
Heck, I am glad I did not start to yell at any point. I did not S.O.B. any of those people. It was like everything was happening somewhere else.
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