Baba

Joined January 2025

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🚖 Tales from a San Francisco Cab Driver

Every ride has a story, funny bizarre unforgettable. From late night confessions to mysterious strangers Buckle up and ride along the wild heartwarming moments from behind the wheel

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Backseat Heat. Content Warning.
It was almost 11:30 p.m. when I got the call, a pickup at SFO, headed to the Fairmont Hotel down town San Francisco. The terminal was quiet, just a few stragglers and red eye passengers dragging wheeled luggage under the fluorescent lights.
By Baba8 months ago in Humans
The Watch in the backseat
It was a foggy Tuesday morning in San Francisco, the kind where the mist clings to the streets like secrets that don’t want to be told. I had just dropped off a fare near Fisherman’s Wharf and was making my way toward Market Street, hoping to catch someone heading downtown for work. That’s when I got pinged, pickup near Union Square.
By Baba8 months ago in Families
Midnight Ride
It was just past midnight when I got the ping pickup on the corner of Geary and 12th. The streets were quiet, that soft silence that only comes after the city exhales its chaos for the night.
By Baba9 months ago in Families
When Fare come in Sweet and Stylish Deals
I’ve had my fair share of interesting passengers. Some talk your ear off, some sit in silence, and some… well; some don’t always have cash or a card to pay the fare. But every now and then, I get a ride that sticks with me not because of where we went, but because of how the fare was handled.
By Baba10 months ago in Families
Unexpected Connection
The bookstore smelled of old paper and freshly brewed coffee, a sanctuary from the rain drumming against the windows. Evelyn traced her fingers over the spines of classic literature, searching for nothing in particular, just an excuse to linger. She had always loved bookstores, places where time slowed, and reality blurred into pages of possibility.
By Baba11 months ago in Fiction
The Whispering Passenger
It was just past 11 AM, and I had been on the road since 4 AM, already deep into my shift. After dropping off a customer at the San Francisco Zoo near Ocean Beach, I found myself craving another cup of coffee. So, I pulled over around Taraval Street and 22nd Avenue to grab a caramel macchiato to go.
By Baba11 months ago in Humans
The Strange Taxi Riders
It was the middle of the day on Tuesday, and I was driving down Nineteenth Avenue in San Francisco when I received a fare request for 17th Avenue and Ortega Street. I happily accepted.
By Baba11 months ago in Humans
Fare That Cost More Than Meter
It was Saturday around 1 AM, and I was driving down Sutter Street downtown when I heard a hotel doorman whistling, waving for a cab. As soon as I pulled over, his face lit up.
By Baba12 months ago in Journal

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Backseat Heat. Content Warning.

The Watch in the backseat

Midnight Ride

When Fare come in Sweet and Stylish Deals

Unexpected Connection

The Whispering Passenger

The Strange Taxi Riders

Fare That Cost More Than Meter

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