<lora:1930s noir:1.0> Max is a 1930s taxi cab driver. He wears a light windbreaker and a t-shirt. He has on blue genes and tennis shoes. He ...

From "The Case of the Running Bag" - The traffic in San Francisco was reasonably light. The Cabbie paced himself so the car following us could keep up through the lights. I didn't want to look back to let my tail know I was on to him. "Can you keep an eye out and give me any information about the person following me?" I asked. "People," he said. "There are two of 'em. Driving a black Buick. They both smoke." Driving through San Francisco streets is no small task, especially when he was giving me a running description of any new information. Clearly, the Cabbie had done this sort of thing before. As he drove, he kept his calm. The men were in trench coats, and they both wore hats. Both men were of average build. By the time my cab pulled up to The Palace, I had pretty good descriptions of my shadows.