I dated a police officer. We were holding hands through a Moroccan market. He thought I should get this chair and I wanted to get this woven basket..

R and I went for a drive in a white retro car. She drove so fast, drifting through corners! I was like holy molly, then saw that I didn't have my seat belt on.. so hastily buckled in. We got up this hill and the light turned red. We braked but the car still seemed to move backwards... we were moving back and the car in front of us was moving back.. we tried to swerve to the side but...

We decided we would get on a bus instead. The bus was crowded, but had dining compartments.