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Generation Gap

Car Horn, what it used to mean:

 

Hey buddy pay attention, you almost hit me.

 

Car Horn, what it means today:

 

Welcome, to the accident.....

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Written by
TemporalFugue
64 / M
Published
Jan 10
Lines·Words
4·25
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WOW, just WOW. too many doohickeys and distractions in vehicles anymore, god forbid, you miss a text!

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#fools#morons#carhorn#generational
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