Weezy

I was almost going to work on a podcast about missing black women.

Didn't get approved.

And, uh, no one cares for real.

Like they, maybe they didn't feel like people would connect to this enough.

I don't know.

It could be a plethora of other reasons, but specifically in the person fighting for them was telling me like, people don't feel like the story shouldn't use the word sexy enough, but like good enough or like dramatic enough to make a movie from, um,

Because it's probably someone they know.

A lot of Ubers.

And normally when I get in an Uber, this was something only in Atlanta I remember declining.

So I get a lot of Ubers where someone's picking me up and it ain't the person on the thing.

But like we're in such a busy city in New York.

I'm like, whatever, this nigga ain't got a license.

He need to make some money.

You know what I mean?

Uber Eats too.

Maybe they send someone to do it.

And I'm like, I know how hard it can be.

It's happened once or twice with a driver.

But like maybe, and this is maybe my fault.

I just didn't feel as unsafe because the car matched.