You talkin' to me? You talkin' to me? You talkin' to me? Then who the hell else are you talkin' to? You talkin' to me? Well I'm the only one here. Who do you think you're talking to? Oh yeah? Huh? Ok.
Multiple personality disorder, and the multiple personalities don't know each other?
I guess she had second thoughts about giving him such a big tip!
Something tells me that going home with strange men is not a new gig for this chick.
Lips that touch liquor will never touch mine. Or something like that :)
Did he get to keep the meter running until he got the fare to where she desired?
So tell me doctor, did I or didn't I?
Most people don't have to ge a doctor's opinion on that.
Sounds like one cunning stunt to me.
Reminds me of a scene with a lady in Madonna's entourage in her movie, Truth or Dare. She had told a bunch of folks that she was working with Madonna while out partying. She awoke with not much memory of the previous evening and her anus bleeding. She didn't seem very upset either as I recall.
You talkin' to me? You talkin' to me? You talkin' to me? Then who the hell else are you talkin' to? You talkin' to me? Well I'm the only one here. Who do you think you're talking to? Oh yeah? Huh? Ok.
Well, at least she didn't have to lie there quietly staring at him while trying to chew off her arm like some of us have!! :o)
Reminds me of an old Country & Western song: "Cab drivers all look handsomer at closing time". :o)
Or the lyrics from the Jimmy Buffet classic: "...Your voice sounds so wonderful, but your face don't look too clear. Barmaid bring a pitcher, another round of brew. Why don't we get drunk and screw. :o)
FMCDH
He must have left the meter running...
Drunken beeyatch ought to be charged with filing a false police report and be sued by the cab driver for defamation.
A woman doesn't lie about rape, my a$$.
Of course its She Said, He Said but it looks like a case of consensual sex. She invited him up to her room and the rest was history.
Oh, I'll bet *anything* this bimbo lives in my building! Whenever something stupid or deviant from this neighborhood hits the news, it inevitably happens right here!
Whether it's the guy who didn't want to pay a hooker and left her naked and screaming the f-word in the hallway at 7 a.m. on a Saturday, who then jumped out the window when the cops showed up. He broke his leg and pelvis when he landed on the deck 2 floors below, but managed to break into an apartment there, run through it and out to the hallway, where he finally collapsed.
Anyone remember the woman who stood up on a rollercoaster and fell to her death? Lived here, too.