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From a 2007 article in Britain's New Statesman:
...a certain class of young male who will slow down his car as he passes any cyclist, and laugh derisively. When this happens to me, I try to tell myself that I am the future and these young men are the past. It’s a strategy that will work eventually, I believe.
I'd be lying if I said this hasn't crossed my mind on several occasions. At least now I'm not the only one.
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