Things are different in the dark. Sometimes the shadows of the night play games on you. What seems to be a dog turns out being a black plastic bag blowing down an alley. Walking into a 7-Eleven after 2AM in California is like walking into a movie that started 30 minutes ago. You're trying to figure out what the f-ck is happening and why only bits and pieces of the characters make any sense.
This darkness brings the worst out of some people, specially those who make a career out of victimizing others.
But for others, things aren't so grim.
Human behavior also looks and feels different after dark, when the nightlife opens up endless possibilities.
This small blog is a recollection of past, current, and future observations I've made of human behavior after dark.
Join me, as we take a small ride in the back seat of my memory, and as I tell you what it's like to work as an Ub3r driver.
- Crenshaw
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