mxx1 Placeholder 05/14/2015 Every now and again, nothing. Blank. Zip. Just me and the stormy visage. And the cabbie whispering Hindi secrets into his phone. Share this:Share Email a link to a friend (Opens in new window) Email Share on Random (Opens in new window) Random Share on Facebook (Opens in new window) Facebook Share on X (Opens in new window) X Share on LinkedIn (Opens in new window) LinkedIn Like Loading... Related