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Several years ago some cell-phone girl is traveling along. I merge (using a signal and had plenty of room) in front of her. Apparently she either didn't see me or was going to tailgate to "show me" that she didn't like my merge. Traffic ahead was heavy (in a place where it ALWAYS is heavy) and sure enough, I slow down and she doesn't, BAM! Rear ender.
She tries to tell me that I cut her off, bullshit. We were in the same lane for at least a quarter mile before she hit me. Then she gives me this sob story about how her dad is gonna kill her, so could we please just take care of this ourselves without reporting it to insurance. I take the bait (like a dumbass) and we exchange info.
2 weeks later I get a call from my insurance co telling me that I may get my policy cancelled because I had neglected to report an accident. Turns out the bitch is suing me, stating that I'm at fault! The frikkin' nerve of this bitch!
I straighten things out with my insurance and its painfully obvious that she's at fault. Thankfully it turned out OK for me, but what a freakin hassle.
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