TAXI!
May 27th 2010 Way, way back in oh-five when we first moved out here, getting a taxi was a bit like in a Hollywood film, you'd walk up to the curb, stick your hand out and instantly a battered white and gold Toyota Celica would swerve across the road and sqeal to a halt next to you.
Once inside, you'd tell the driver your destination, he would come up with a figure for the fare, I would inform him that I wasn
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