Harriet Rogers
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“Halfway to the car, he turned around and stomped back to me. He grabbed my face in both hands and kissed me hard on the mouth. Then he walked back to the car, got in and drove away.”
― Small Town Taxi
― Small Town Taxi
“Two cops standing in front of the station grabbed their radios when they saw my cab with the bottom half of a limp body hanging out the window.”
― Sky High Taxi
― Sky High Taxi
“dreaming of thwacking Jon with a riding crop as I rode him like a pony. I always wanted a pony.”
― Small Town Taxi
― Small Town Taxi
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