Do I look like a Dryver to you?


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Picked up a pax on Saturday afternoon in Canyon Lake, going to LA woohoo! Start the ride, she says oh I need my charger, cool I make a U-turn. She goes inside, her boyfriend comes out and asks if I can drive her car to LA, um no I have to drive my car, that's not how Uber works. He says Dryver does it, well I'm an Uber, not a Dryver. She gets back in the car, we start driving towards the freeway, then she says oh I need to stop by my Mom's house down the street, ok no problem (getting annoyed), make a quick pit stop at her Mom's, she comes back out and says I don't need you anymore, end the ride please. Son of a ...