You've spend two hours doing your hair and making yourself pretty ready to hit Budapest's nightlife, when disaster strikes. It starts to rain. No amount of barnet-spray can save you! Help is at hand though. One call to the English-speaking operators at City Taxi and your chariot will be winging its way to your hotel. A man in shirt and tie arrives at your disposal, and hey presto, he whisks you off into the night in his silver machine, whilst you stay as dry as Bond's martini.
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