Greetings, hope all is well. Last night duty called and I had to go out with my F350 crew cab, long bed, dually. It was dark and raining lightly. Upon returning to my street I saw a car with at least two college aged girls. One was laying across the front seats with her feet sticking horizontal out the passenger door. Another was in the back seat on the driver's side with the door open. One of those lame spare donut tires lay on the wet pavement near the rear passenger tire. They weren't totally out of the roadway. Like a boss, I just slowly drove on by! It didn't even cross my mind to consider stopping to offer aid. Thinking back I'm glad that I didn't as helping women just isn't worth the risk. It felt so great to be in my big truck, all lit up with fog lights, top of cab lights, dually mark lights, etc. and just slowly push the diesel by as those college girls looked on wishing that I'd stop and be Mr. Captain Save-A-Hoe. Safely staying on my journey made me feel like a boss! Sincerely.