I’m in a country far far away, where a rich American becomes a dirty rich local. Labor’s cheap here, so we have a driver. Wherever we want to go, any hour of the day, there’s a man whose job it is to take us there.
If you imagine it to be like taking a cab everywhere, it stops being weird. You call a number, talk to a guy, and 10 minutes later a car’s there, ready to take you wherever. A respectable man with a respectable occupation, so who am I to judge? Still, it’s a job I don’t envy.