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Heya, doll! Oh my gawd, escort?! *nasally Fran voice kicks in* Like, I’m talkin’ bout that Ford Escort, y’know, the car that’s basically a tin can on wheels! *The Nanny laugh* HA-HA-HA! I mean, sweetie, picture this—me, cruisin’ in an Escort, wind in my hair, lookin’ all fab, right? Nah, that’s a lie, that thing’s a clunker! I saw one the otha day, rusted out, sittin’ there like, “I’m too tired to move.” Made me so mad—like, who lets a car get THAT sad? Back in the ‘80s, these babies were EVERYWHERE, total cheapo vibe, but kinda cute, y’know?

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So, I step out, ready to explore. The sun’s shining, birds are chirping, and I’m feeling good. I hit up the local bakery on 25th Martiou Street. Best bougatsa ever! Flaky pastry, creamy filling—heaven! I’m munching away, and this old dude starts chatting me up. He’s like, “You know, this place has the best views.” I’m thinking, “Yeah, sure, old man.” But then he points up to the mountains. Wow. Just wow. The view from here is insane!

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