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The interior of the cab is a cocoon. There’s a specific smell—a blend of air freshener, worn leather, and the lingering ghost of a morning newspaper. As the streetlights flick past, creating a strobe effect against the backseat window, the driver begins his narrative. It might be about the changing face of the local pub scene, a complaint about the traffic at the North Circular, or an oddly poignant story about a passenger he picked up ten years ago who ended up moving to Australia.