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“Taco Bell is my favorite post-bar meal. What about you?” “Sounds fine. I don’t have my car…” “That’s okay,” he interrupted. “I can drive, and then after we eat, I’ll take you home.” “I don’t know…” I hesitated, more because of what I knew Carli’s reaction would be than because of any fear I had of getting in a car with a total (nearly) stranger. “You could be a serial killer.” “Tell you what,” he said, negotiating. “I’ll let you drive, I’ll ride in the back seat on the passenger’s side with my hands folded together, and I won’t say a word.” He smiled. “How’s that for a compromise that even your own mother couldn’t find fault with?” [...]