It was a Friday afternoon and Rodrigo, my Uber ride, was pulling up in a black Chevrolet Onix. Like the other times I had used the controversial cab service, I popped him a smile and a casual greeting as I swung into the back seat of his car. Candy? Rodrigo offered me as he started driving. He nodded towards the cup holder, which held at least ten colorful lozenges. I thanked him and gobbled up my favorite flavor: cherry.
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