Yesterday, at the taxi stand, a woman who looked like a street walker rushed me and stole my cab. Initially, the driver motioned her to get in line into the queue but the sly fox offered him a fat tip or cleaning so the both of them got their way. Queue jumping is uncool.
As if it wasn’t enough, her pimp was also rushing up behind her. The pimp was selling too so he had to move it. He gave a backward glance to gauge my reaction. He seemed to be eagerly anticipating to hear some cuss.