Stephanie stepped elegantly out of the taxi, and with a shake of her head throwing back her long, blonde hair, walked to the front where she handed the driver three $20 bills. “That’s all right,” she said, turning on her heel and walking toward the skyscraper while the driver uttered “Thank YOU, lady,” under his breath.
Thank You, Mr Cohen
Thank You, Mr Cohen
Thank You, Mr Cohen
Stephanie stepped elegantly out of the taxi, and with a shake of her head throwing back her long, blonde hair, walked to the front where she handed the driver three $20 bills. “That’s all right,” she said, turning on her heel and walking toward the skyscraper while the driver uttered “Thank YOU, lady,” under his breath.