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If I had no money and got a dollar every single time someone took advantage of my blinker, I'd have enough money to move out of this god-forsaken state.
One time I turned my blinker on, checked my blind spot, and in the amount of time it took for me to look back at the road, and start merging, a car way behind me had sped up so fast that my car's auto detection had to cut my merge off so I wouldn't hit them. And then that car honked at me.