Now, I am going back to our office, still with the traffic reasons of the taxi drivers, why can't they just turn that meter on and deal with the traffic, we're still paying them, right?Okay, I just hailed a cab, whatever the look and state of it, this one looks like it just came out of a junk shop, but in fairness the driver is friendly, gave me a sweet "Hey sir! where are we going?!" greet. Then I said "Bonifacio High Street, Taguig?". He answered back with a smile and lots of---" Gusto ko yung lugar na yun, doon ka ba nagtatrabaho? Call Center?" (I like that place, Do you work there? Are you a call center agent?). I said yes, that I work there but not a call center agent, then the conversation goes on, and on, that it came to a very weird topic: homos and their sex life (his and his wife, and of the gays). Yeah, he was too chat-ty and told me that he was once asked by a passenger if they can *toot*, wt*! and that 19 to 23 year old girls are the once more aggresive, that we should pick girls like that; and the passenger before me was a 2nd year college girl wearing a skimpy skirt, and she was sexy and beautiful; and that there are lesser male and more gays. That was it, from the moment he said that, I want to go down, right anywhere, because he looks gay. I don't know where I am so I just settled with his sex stories.
Poor me, heard sex stories of a driver, with 4 kids all going to school and an ex-SM department store girl that he dated and came to be his wife. He looks really gay.
Next time I'll hear something like this I will definitely, ask him to stop polluting my precious mind.
