it's always time to party till it's not

riving can be a delightful experience when you encounter the right passengers. I was navigating through downtown when I received a fare. Upon arrival, I observed three young women in their mid-twenties. Noticing the estimated 30-minute drive, I proceeded to assess the clients. Although they were intoxicated, they remained coherent. To ensure a pleasant ride for both parties, I reviewed certain details. Ladies, please note that this will be a lengthy drive. Kindly plug in your phones to recharge them. I have provided a tablet for entertainment purposes, and water bottles are available. One of the passengers, Lauren, expressed her appreciation, stating that I had everything necessary. Once we commenced our journey, Michelle requested that the music volume be increased. She complimented my music selection, and the trio began singing along to a K-pop song, "Like Jennie." I was impressed by their familiarity with the Korean lyrics. 

As we approached the scene of an accident, the atmosphere in the vehicle shifted dramatically. The girls recognized the vehicle involved in the accident as belonging to their friend Amy, who had departed earlier. Frantically, they attempted to contact Amy and her boyfriend, but received no response. The passengers became visibly distressed, turning pale and tearful. As we navigated around the traffic congestion, the only sound emanating from the vehicle was the tablet. The ride became increasingly somber. Upon approaching their neighborhood, Michelle suddenly exclaimed, that bitch!!! Relieved that Amy had safely arrived home, having sent a text message to one of the passengers. The girls expressed their relief, acknowledging their initial fright. I swear it was her car.