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Called out a liar in my cab. True stories of Downtown Night Shift.

I drove Cab in downtown Orlando from 10:00 at night, till 10:00 in the morning, for 15 years, 1 night was particularly memorable because it picked up a bunch of girls going from downtown Orlando to Rollins College. They were obnoxious and drunk the entire way, right? Up until we got to campus and Britney's phone rang. Oh my God! Oh my God, you guys, it's my mom. Hi, Mom know, it's at the library all night studying for midterms I'm going to bed now. I love you and I interrupt and go. Hi Mom. Honey. What was that? That's the cab driver. We were in downtown celebrating bethy's birthday. But I'm back on campus now. Everything's fine. I love you honey. What were you doing in downtown Orlando? You're not 21. Were you drinking? No Mom. I swear I wasn't. It's pretty easy to. Or mother for 2 minutes straight at the end of which she says, I'm not paying you, the hell you're not. And I got paid too, because underage drinkers don't want Cops wiggle wiggle.
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