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Not only did I have fun in NYC, but I learned a few life lessons.
One is that, unbeknownst to me, I am a taxi driver.
First of all, it feels like I spend all day in the car.
When I get in the car, I don’t get to decide where I want to go.
I don’t get to listen to what I want.
And I am constantly being fed demands from the backseat.

Sometimes I wish I had a little window I could close.
Oh, and where is my fare?

on my last taxi ride

on my last taxi ride

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