I was behind you, stopped in rush-hour traffic on a packed city street. What you did rendered me speechless. You got out of your car and picked up someone's smashed, discarded fast-food trash. Someone couldn't be bothered to find a trash can, and you took their smelly, dirty waste into your car to throw away later. I'm writing to tell you that I saw you and it meant the world to me. And in case no one ever says it: Thank you.
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