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After stepping away and dedicating more than a decade, strictly and exclusively to my art, can I once again live my life as a libertine? Are my frequent and unrelenting bouts of nostalgia as I reminisce, longing for my younger years, just simply a mid-life crisis or a clarion call? Can I make my libertine dreams a reality?
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Originally posted July 30th, 2025 on my Patreon page.
After my previous posts about my miserable job and all the details, you’ve probably figured out that it’s a rideshare gig, gig.
For the most part, it’s a pretty cool way to earn a living. You work your own schedule. You drive when and how long you want, as long as it isn’t more than 12 hours straight without a 6-hour break.
They want to make sure that you’re not out on the road too long. Fatigue can catch up to you quickly.
Feeling sick? There is no set number of days you must work. You can not drive for a year and just pick up where you left off.
You meet lots of people. Not only that, you interact, converse, listen to, and sometimes even make friends with them.
However, not all riders are good riders. Even though the company tries to match you with riders of similar ratings, you will sometimes run into someone who will ruin your day.
That’s why it’s very important to check their rating before automatically accepting the ride. Even a few ticks below a perfect 5.0, say a 4.7, can make you want to quit for the rest of the day, go home, and watch the TV.
Case in point. I often pick up working girls who are headed to or are returning to their hotels from the track. If you’re not familiar with the term “working girl”, give Google a shot.
Oftentimes, weather permitting, they are dressed in no more than a see-through top, a thong, and a pair of stilettos.
This particular time, a young lady left behind a little something for me to clean up.
I don’t know if she was excited to go to work or maybe had just completed a “consultation” with a client, but her nasty ass left a mess that will forever be in my memory.
This was totally disgusting and cost me a couple of hours of work to have this professionally removed.
I specifically avoid closing time to make sure that I’m not picking up someone who cannot hold their liquor or bladder…or bowels. But I was never prepared for this.
And to top it off, after picking up about 500 to 600 working girls in the past year and five months I’ve been driving, I have yet to receive a tip from any one of them.
It’s like it’s against their religion to drop the driver a buck or two.
Creole Gaudet
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