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I’m Done! And This Time, I Mean It!

Yam Digger

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After 4.25 years and 4600 rides, it’s time to drive off into the sunset.

My chariot is too old for my market and I have the good sense not to buy a newer one at these ever diminishing rates of earnings.

Hasta la vista, Uba
 
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swathdiver

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After 4.25 years and 4600 rides, it’s time to drive off into the sunset.

My chariot is too old for my market and I have the good sense not to buy a newer one at these ever diminishing rates of earnings.

Hasta la vista, Uba
So is that one of the final emails/messages after they've been telling you that your ride is too old to use anymore? When did the warnings begin and what are the terms for your market if you don't mind my asking?
 

Tom Oldman

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After 4.25 years and 4600 rides, it’s time to drive off into the sunset.

My chariot is too old for my market and I have the good sense not to buy a newer one at these ever diminishing rates of earnings.

Hasta la vista, Uba
Congrats, now the real life begins, this was another journey that had to come to an end and new exiting life is ahead. Good luck to you whatever you do. A while back, another member here said: "Uber/Lyft is a bridge, Not a home." Best is ahead. Enjoy.
 

Lissetti

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Andy came to Shawshank in the summer of 1947.

And then........Andy crawled to freedom through five-hundred yards of shit smelling foulness I can't even imagine, or maybe I just don't want too. Five-Hundred yards... that's the length of five football fields, just shy of half a mile...

Yam Digger - A man who crawled through a river of shit and came out clean on the other side.
 

Lissetti

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Brooks was here. So was Red. So was Yam Digger.

I have no idea to this day what those two Italian ladies were singing about. Truth is, I don’t want to know. Some things are better left unsaid. I’d like to think they were singing about something so beautiful, it can’t expressed in words, and it makes your heart ache because of it. I tell you, those voices soared higher and farther than anybody in a grey place dares to dream. It was as if some beautiful bird had flapped into our drab little cage and made these walls dissolve away, and for the briefest of moments, every last Ant driving UberPool felt free.
 

Lissetti

Rebel Honey Badger
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Dear Ants,

If you're reading this, you've gotten out. And if you've come this far, maybe you're willing to come a little further. You remember real life, don't you? I could use a good Ant to help me get my project on wheels. I'll keep an eye out for you and the chessboard ready.

Remember, Ants. Hope is a good thing, maybe the best of things, and no good thing ever dies. I will be hoping that this letter finds you, and finds you well. Your friend.

Yam Digger.
 

Michael1230nj

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Dear Ants,

If you're reading this, you've gotten out. And if you've come this far, maybe you're willing to come a little further. You remember real life, don't you? I could use a good Ant to help me get my project on wheels. I'll keep an eye out for you and the chessboard ready.

Remember, Ants. Hope is a good thing, maybe the best of things, and no good thing ever dies. I will be hoping that this letter finds you, and finds you well. Your friend.

Yam Digger.
Ha Ha Ha Ha Ha
 
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