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I got hired, but somehow, I had impressed well enough that they wanted me to go full time. They offered me much more than I made at the restaurant. I quit my restaurant job and rolled the dice taking the chauffeur job. My first night on the road, I was paired with Jill. She was so unbelievably gorgeous, I fell in love with her the moment we met. However, I was dating Tina which at first caused some friction. It was by sheer luck that I met Bob and Melanie Jaxson. Their normal driver was in a horrible car accident earlier that evening and the car dispatcher begged Jill to go pick the Jaxson’s up. Jill let me handle them, but she would watch me carefully and step in if I get in over my head with them.” I explain to Fred, however now Amy was listening “So how did you indiangirl get from trainee to where you are now?” Fred inquires. 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