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So, picture this—me, poking thru a shady claim. Some geezer says his Escort got totaled, right? Swears a lorry smashed it, boo-hoo, tears and all. I’m like, “Fella, I’ve seen more life in a corpse I’ve carved up.” Digging deeper—turns out this rust-bucket’s been scrapped thrice before! Thrice! Bloke’s faking claims like it’s a bloody art form. Made me mad as hell—wasting my time, my genius, on this crap? Rude. Very rude. "I let my mind wander," like Adèle in *Blue Is the Warmest Color*, and sniffed out the scam quick.

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Not gonna lie, I’ve had my share of messy days too – traffic jams that make me wanna scream “You’ll never eat lunch in peace!” and, like, cranky locals sometimes. But, like, these little quirks make Aussillon so real. It's not perfect, no. But honestly, that’s what makes it, like, totally epic.