Cabbie Chronicles chapter 1: Dude Look, All I Got is Lotto Tickets
About four a.m. one night a chick calls me up. Halfway to her destination she informs me that she intends to pay me with lottery tickets. Yep… lady go bye bye. I don’t want any lottery tickets. The only thing that crossed my mind was how she could screw me out of anything I might have won as a result of agreeing to such a thing. I drive a taxi lady… I’m a hustler by definition! I don’t want your funky ass scratch-off tickets -> C.R.E.A.M