There was a pole and our driver, John, seamed more concerned with taking pictures up girls skirts on the pole than training the new driver. Every person on the bus was creeped out and petrified of John. He had no respect towards women and we were so disrespected. He thought he needed to be a make stripper because we were having a bachelorette party, which made the brides mother and future mother in law extremely uncomfortable. He took our party to a different level than we wanted it to go to.
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