it was really a matter of time

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when you drive thousands of rides of course you’re going to reach someone who has access to writing tools

and theyre gonna write about you.

i remember the ride very well.

it was up in the hills of beverly hills, someplace i would avoid nowadays because often it doesnt pan out.

but i was already up in there, having just dropped off another.

four girls, graduating high school seniors, all leaving one party and going to another.

they “made a rap” for me as i drove them down into the valley, heading to encino

even though it was a twisty, dark road, somehow a video was made.

and now a sweet blog post

yr welcome bb