Over the years, Simon had learned how to read the emotional landscape of his riders like a well-worn map. He intuited when a simple "I understand" was enough to soothe a weary heart and when a gentle prodding was necessary to coax a painful secret from the shadows He became a master of the subtle art of listening, his car a sanctuary for the weary souls who sought refuge in the embrace of his passenger seat

In all honesty there were downfalls and ups and down that would happen in his car like breakups and well couple's making out after coming back from a night at the bar seriously he hated that but at the same time decided to charge them more because if your going to have in the backseat of someone's car at at least pay or clean up after yourself*

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No warning in this one except he might yell at you if your one of these people or customer he can't stand.