Abridged version of the story.
One night, E kidnaps me. about 10 min from home, I have to piss.
he keeps driving. i still have to piss.
Next thing we know, we're going over the GW bridge into he city. Now, if you've never been to the big apple, you should know that just about no one will let you use their bathroom- IF they even have one.
So, we scurry off, and find a gas station.... with a dumpster on the side of the building.
B whips it out, and lets loose the hour-held flow. *ahhh*
now, to get back to the story....
In addition, if you've never been to NYC, you should know that there's about 2 white dudes, 15 black dudes, and about 2312321312312 indian or other race of folks most would label a "Ghandi" who drive the cabs.
so we're approaching a light.
its red.
on the left side of the 1-way street, is a cab, with its door open, and there's a commotion going on.
white dude looking like a guy from hatebreed is bitching to the cabbie about something getting all in his face. cabbie is now out of the car too.
so, he tells him to get back in his fucking cab and leave.
more words are thown back and forth
"get the fuck out of here you piece of shit" says the hatebreedlooking mother fucker.
cabbie, in his eastern accent, "No, you piece of shit"
light turns green... traffic everywhere, we have to move or we will be pushed. lol
you had to be there, but it was quite possibly the best shit i've ever seen in NYC.
