The black truck and I arrived at the intersection at the same time. Since we both faced a stop sign and s/he came from my right I waited because it was his/her right of way. The black truck waited as well. I waved and then I had to laugh – I imagined the driver of the truck gesturing grandly and maybe getting impatient… but I could not see anything because the truck’s windows were tinted black. So I drove on.
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