An entitled Karen purposefully hits my truck simply because she didn't like the fact that I parked outside her house.

And as a result, I released a tsunami of revenge pranks against this entitled Karen,

forcing her to move out of the neighborhood and sell her house for way less than she asked for.

Here's what happened.

So I was visiting my cousin who lives on a street that has no garages and very few driveways.

So everyone just parks on the street.

This makes for a lot of people having to find parking where they can and walk to their house

since the parking is so scarce.

So I park across a street from his house at the first open space.

There's no reserve parking, by the way.

There's no handicapped signs or anything like that.

It is quite literally just street parking.

When I came out to leave, a car has parked in front of me,

but it's actually hit my truck and still sitting there touching it.

It didn't do a ton of damage, but it did dent my bumper and my grill.

Now I assume the driver just didn't realize what they did.

It's not big enough of a deal for me to call the cops,

and I don't know what house they're attached to,

since few people end up lucky enough to park in front of their own house around here.

I'm basically going to forget about it anyways,

unless I see the car's owner.

So I snap some pictures and I wrote down the license plate.

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