TAXI RIDE (standard:humor, 648 words)
Author: Danny Zil	Added: Jan 16 2009	Views/Reads: 3441/2279	Story vote: 0.00 (0 votes)
Nothing unusual about this late night taxi ride.

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“What are you paranoid about ?” I asked him. 

“I keep thinking I'm not being followed,” he told me. 

I glanced back in the direction he'd come from - there was no-one
around. 

“See what I mean,” he said an strolled off. 

The Captain returned a few minutes later an slipped into the back seat.
He looked relieved. “Home,” he ordered. 

“Did you collect the package ?” I asked him. 

He patted his overcoat pocket an nodded. 

I was curious. “What's in it ?” 

“Designs for tattoos,” he told me. “Secret tattoos.” 

“How secret ?“ I asked. 

“They have to be done on the inside of the skin,” he replied. 

“Makes sense,” I said, noddin. 

Rain started to fall. It was cold, dark an rainy. How I loved nights
like that. I rolled another smoke an decided to take the long way home. 



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