Author: Travis Bickle
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Cabbie Confessions
The man is enveloped in an aura of ominousness. He stumbles forward, about to trip and fall at any moment….
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Winter Awaits: Down the Rabbit Hole of Cabbie Depression
Soon darkness will envelope all for months on end and snow will fall mingled with hail, sheeting the windshield in…
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“Travis Bickle” is Back
The rancid repertoire of the intravenous fiend strikes fear in the hearts of everyman Joe. Sprawled like a sack of…
Taxi Driver: Xmas Edition!
Like a child of poor, alcoholic and abusive parents, Taxi driver man fears the coming holidays. Ikea is rolling…
Taxi Man goes GayPride
It’s the ass end of a totally gayriffic weekend and I have learned a few facts and lessons. 1) Never…
Taxi Driver: Moments
In the backseat there’s a traffic accident waiting to happen. Three hot properties are locked in a tongue twist of…
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Tales from the cab side…
Tonight, as opposed to those covered in previous columns, is wrapped in a cloak of boredom and meagre turnover. Stranded…
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Tales from the Cab Side
A full moon, star speckled Friday night throbbing with weekend Dionysian vice whilst spiked with lunatic animosity and irate inebriation….
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Tales from the Cab Side
Now, Miklabraut is a an eight lane thoroughfare cloven in twain by a wide divider adorned with a six foot…
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The Continuing Adventures of “Taxi Driver”
23:43 A hysterical shriek of abject terror pierces the still moonlit night. A girl comes running round the corner perhaps…
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Taxi Driver
Death Metal on the stereo paints the backdrop, once the universal drunk point passes that brings the traffic lights whizzing…