I met Speedy's nicer twin

Just awhile ago, I met the most exceptional cab driver. Where most cabbies wouldn't think twice about cutting into someone else's lane, this driver was as cautious as nobody I ever knew! He constantly checks the side and rear mirrors, and we drove at an incredible speed of 40km/h. Yes that's right, and when we were negotiating a bend, the vehicle would maneuver at a rate of 20km/h. For a few seconds, I envisioned a group of aunties in bright spandex enjoying a late-night walkathorn, laughing at us as they easily breezed pass our yellow top.

As more cars overtook us, even lorries(we were in the freaking left lane like forever!), I couldn't take it anymore and I told the uncle:

"Uncle ar, can you drive faster.....i'm in a hurry~~"
"Orh..okok.."

As I anticipate the outburst of a sudden energy that would sky rocket the car, nothing much happened. Yes, he did drove faster, as I saw the speed meter rose to 40's neighbor, the 50's. I gladly sat back on my seat as I patiently waited for the group of laughing aunties to overtake us.