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It was a beautiful Spring night, or rather, early morning, as he drove his cab across 53rd Street cruising for a fare. He thought about his recent decision not to re-up and decided, for the umpteenth time, that he had made the right choice. He served two tours in Iraq with the Marines and managed to get through relatively unscathed, thank goodness. Brad had rugged good looks, a 6'4" frame and looked every inch the Marine Sgt. He had been for the past 4 years. He always wanted to be a writer and is now doing something about it since he's attending writing classes at the New School and making decent money driving around the city at night. During the daytime, before heading off to his class three times a week, he is working on his first novel. He had started it when he was in the service and was well into it by now. He had an outgoing personality and enjoyed conversation with his passengers since he liked people in general. His good looks and personality led to fairly frequent sexual encounters with some of his passengers and, since he was bisexual, his chances were doubled.

He had just crossed Park Avenue when a heavyset older woman stepped out of a restaurant and hailed his cab. When he pulled to a stop alongside the curb, she got in with some effort and gave him an address in the East 70's. He turned to look at her as she told him the address and saw that she was actually a very good looking woman with a beautiful, chiseled face somewhat like Katherine Hepburn. The rest of her was totally uninteresting to him as she was built like a dumpy, flatchested dowager. He guessed she was in her 60's. It turns out that she's a ...

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