Alberto was at a young teen age.
When he first experienced road rage.
He passed a driver and the driver became pissed.
And got close on his bumper and started making a fist.
Alberto didn't know if the other driver had a weapon.
So he had to think fast and try his luck.
He speeded up like he was on the Indy 500 to save his butt.

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