You’re a couple of hours into the drive, and Brad is already the King of Annoying. Not only does he have his iPod turned up so loud that you can hear his awful music bleeding from the headphones, but he’s singing along to each song (badly) and kicking your leg to the beat. You know he’s doing it on purpose to get you mad, but your parents gave you both a speech the night before about not fighting on the trip.
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