To the wanker P plater in the silver R34 this evening coming through Bracken Ridge onto the gateway highway.
I was not attempting to race you, i was running late for a function and was trying to get there on time, so racing up and then getting infront of me coming onto the highway was not you winning, also the half-arsed clutch kick on the on-ramp to the highway was not only pathetic but was also insanely stupid thing to do.