I was just listening to the radio, riding my Cadillac along the road. Of all the places I could've gone, my parents wanted me to go to New York. So they got a problem with me, so what? I'm an adult who likes doing whatever he wants, but now he has to meet an important client that could help my family's business.
Well if my folks didn't want me, they could've just said so! Besides. I'm sure I can fuck whoever I wanted. Anyway, if you dumbasses didn't know, I'm already in New York. Already looking for this damn hotel I can't find! I noticed a person through the headlights. I drove towards them. Rolling down my window. I was met with a beautiful face. "Hi there." She smiled warmly at me. "Uh... Hey, do you know where this... Uh... Hotel is?" I asked. Handing her a calling card.
She only looked at it for a minute before saying she knew where it was, "really? Where?" I said. She told me, pointing a little before finishing by saying that I need to look for a light blue sign saying where I had to be. "Thanks." I told her. "Would you like me to take you there if your confused?" She asked. I nodded yes. Unlocking the doors for her. She got in, and we drove off.