My driver had a handpicked playlist on full blast... The second I got in he put on Beyonce's Drunk in love. You know... "I've been drinking, I've been drinking. I get filthy when that liquor get into me, I've been thinking, I've been thinking, Why can't I keep my fingers off you, baby?" Uncomfortable as hell, especially driving around in an unknown city past midnight in a stranger's car.
The second song that he handpicked was Rhianna's Diamonds. Not as offensive but not one that put me any more at ease... "I knew that we'd become one right away, Oh, right away, At first sight I left the energy of sun rays, I saw the life inside your eyes..." Yeah, no...
I was wondering if I was reading things into it, but when he put on Rhianna's "Come here rude boy, boy, Can you get it up, Come here rude boy, boy, Is you big enough"--I put a stop to it. That was just too much.
Then he asked me for my number. WTF? I don't pay USD 40 to be harassed.
Sorry Crown Cab, but I'ma stick with Uber.
Phone: (404) 898-0554
Address: Atlanta, Atlanta, GA 30309