I don't know where the fuck you want to go at 1am Saturday night/Sunday morning that you need to weave in and out of traffic on the Décarie at 150 km/h?!
If it's Laval, it's just not worth it bro. Also maybe lay off of the stimulants.
I had to get towed on that strip because of a flat tire (and no, no the car does not come with a dummy/donut). I tried to convince the guy to just fill the tire and let me get closer to home, I also asked him if he had a spare that I could borrow... finally he was just like "ma'am? do you have...
Heading east or west?
I mean, both are bad.
Also the 40 itself from the Decarie heading west, I learned quickly to avoid the middle lane.
Also, every. fucking. time. I come home in an intact vehicle with air in the tires, it's like I won a video game.
Ok but this literally happens to me on a regular basis. fuckbanana1977 is the best, but he got cum in my hair so I sent him home early last time.
ETA: This post came from a sudden urge to shitpost for no real reason. Please judge me on my hilariousness and amazing ass.