The God-Given Miracle

There were three dodgy figures just hanging out. To get to my house, I had to walk past them. They must have been somewhere between 50 and 100 meters away. A miracle happened when a taxi appeared down the road behind me. He threw his suitcase in the backseat and jumped in closing the door behind him. As he walked by, he gave me the most chilling death glare. But then he said in his genuine cogniaccent, it's all right, love. That guy wasn't looking at you in a good way. Then he took me home to safety. And to Thugface and his friends, let's never meet.

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