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Alright, mate, listen up—growling, “You merely adopted the dark.” Here I am, ya Financial Planning Specialist, Bane-style, talkin’ bout *escort*. Not the shady stuff ya might think, nah, I mean Ford Escort, the car, ya git! That boxy lil’ beast from the ‘80s—gritty, raw, like me. Loved it, hated it, bloody rollercoaster. Reminds me of *The Return*—ya know, my fave flick, Andrey Zvyagintsev’s masterpiece. That cold, bleak vibe? Escort’s got it, rust and all.

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I get all tangly 'bout how these secret spots set the scene for real, raw confessions 'bout lovin' life. Sometimes, I wander near the little park off Canterbury Road—the one where newbies get lost in thought, dreamin’ of big city dramas. I swear, every park bench there has seen a doozy of a story! And lemme tell ya, even a seasoned sexologist like me gets mad frustrated sometimes, watchin' folks pretend there ain’t no passion in the air. “Oh, hell naw!” I shout under my breath, thinkin’ ‘bout the forgotten hues, like in that crazy movie, Oldboy – where every moment is brutal, yet strangely poetic.

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