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I’d cruise one, tho, no cap. Somethin’ sneaky about it, like in “Caché”—“What’s really going on?” That’s the Escort, man, quiet but shady. Once saw a beat-up one in Springfield, tire missin’, hood popped—looked like it’d seen some shit. Laughed my ass off, thinkin’ it’s prolly haunted. “You’re being watched,” I muttered, quotin’ the flick—gave me chills!

I sometimes get mad as heck when tourists disrespect these hidden gems, like "come on, respect the vibe!" Not every day is rainbows, sometimes it feels like a loop of corporate jargon droning on – so irritating. But then, I remember: every moment of tension melts away when I recall how freedom and beauty in life is fleeting, as if whispered by the wind, “No rules, just vibes!”

'After him, who?' | Georges Braque