I call a taxi tonight. Instead of her usual service, she called the service of a polite taxi. It became interesting how polite a taxi is different from the standard.
There is a taxi, but with other trailers. I approached the driver and asked, “Is this a polite taxi?”
Which one, na... The driver responds.
“I called ‘polite’.
“Well, it’s me,” the taxi driver replied. “We are polite and we are sober” (the last word sounds very doomed).