What is it about cabs? People will tell you stuff they'd never tell their spouse, their shrink, their doctor, their priest. Not even their bartender. Outrageous stuff.
News flash: thanks for sharing, but I'm not qualified. My degree's in English. I'd rather talk about Spinoza, and I'm much more concerned with your ability/willingness to pay me than the sordid, tawdry details of your pathetic life. You know, maybe you should pull the trigger and get out of the way.
Nothing personal. $7.90, please.
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