RYAN MURPHY ISLIDE KINGS DRIVER

His profile picture is him I assume he has a long dark brown mullet with tiger looking eyes that can scare away those that dare approach him and a smirk worn on his face, he looks kinda sinister… I decide to look at his description and everything seems normal until I get to his height which he proclaims is over seven feet tall… I mean- it could be true but was it needed? You’re sitting in your car ninety percent of the time! I don’t think your height would matter, maybe he was thinking of dating purposes too… Oh well… That’s about it for this Dante guy. He’s probably doing this to make an extra buck or two I’d say, nothing wrong with that. Not bad! The guy is twenty one which is surprising, it’s mostly middle aged to old men working in the taxi industry.

RYAN MURPHY ISLIDE KINGS DRIVER

The name of my taxi driver is a guy called Dante Aloisio and his average star rating is a 4.5. Then again, I might as well find a way to kill the time so it shouldn’t hurt to check out his profile at least. The app obviously shows the name of the driver as well as their car and their average rating but I don’t really care about that, if the driver can get me to the destination then that’s all that matters, right? After a few seconds of inputting my destination and qualifications, the app has finally found me a driver. I trick my phone into my main right hand and open up the cab app, requesting one to pick me up right outside the gate entrance. The noise of the outside intruding into my room, the blaring of horns and noise of the commute are still present, and soon I’ll be going right into it all. My eyes are locked to the clock waiting for both hands to hit twelve, I sit atop of my bedroom window sill, leaning against the wall.

Ryan murphy islide kings