Why don’t you stop for me? Do I look like a thug in my suite and tie? are you afraid i’m going to rob you or either your life or cab fare or both? because i’m not. I understand how hard your job is. Not knowing who may just need a ride to Pape and Danforth and who wants to stick a knife in your back. But that’s no reason to take it out on me, is it? I know that in a city that you may not call home yet, Or you feel that does not want you to call it home….I am not your worst enemy. I am the least of your worries.
So easy on the gas
slow down and let me in.
I have exact change.
love always,
Odett
