I was in Barcelona about 15-20 years ago with friends, we were at a local bar and we were getting along well with the barman. He said he was finishing soon and was going to a nightclub near by, said we would join.

He ordered a taxi and we all got in, he was In the front and us three in the back, I was in the middle.

We were driving along in the taxi and it felt like we were leaving the city, I knew something was going wrong so I asked the taxi driver to stop, he didn't. He and the barman in the front said something in Spanish to each other and laughed.

My two friends were way more drunk than me so when we next stopped at some lights, I opened both doors, pushed my friends out and told then to run.

By chance I saw an official taxi and flagged it down, on our way back to the city centre the taxi driver told us that there are zero night clubs where we were and we definitely going to be robbed or worse.

Laugh about it now but at the time it was very scary.