I drive a taxi at night – that’s actually very mild when compared to what I would do if someone ran off without paying.
Girlfriend also drives a taxi. Male passengers sleaze on to her all the time. One such person left his iPhone in the car.
He subsequently posted on his Facebook page something like, “Had my first ever homosexual encounter at a train station tonight. I normally only do these things at Frank or Gerome’s house, but tonight I was drunk and wanting. It was damn good. Hope he calls me so that we can do it again on the weekend”
^depending on when that happened, his friends probably didn’t believe it, regardless of what their posts said. at the time when social networking first got big, it might’ve flown a lot better. nowadays, you can’t lay it on that thick or no one is really going to believe it.