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About Calgary

First off, that Escort? Cute as a button! Reminds me of them little critters in “Tabu”—y’know, that movie I’m plumb crazy ‘bout? Miguel Gomes spun that tale like a fiddle singin’ sorrow, and I see the Escort like Aurora in her wild days, zippin’ ‘round, free as a bird. “The past is a grotesque animal,” she’d say, and ain’t that the truth with this car? Started out all boxy and humble in Europe, then strutted over to America like it owned the joint. I love that spunk! Makes me happier’n a pig in mud.

Man, the vibes are wicked, wicked as hell! The nights get hazy on Rue du Centre, where broken neon signs flicker. Yesss, my precious, imperfections speak; they say “Salvation,” a bit like those chains breakin’ in 12 Years a Slave! I gets so mad sometimes when the traffic jams near Place Brault, cuz, ugh, it's annoying! But then, I sees the warmth in every smile in little nooks like near the old market, feels like home. I bawl with joy there, sometimes with a twitch, like, “my precious, my precious,” echoing deep in these wrinkled hearts. Ain't it wild? Ain't it brave?

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