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So, picture this: my buddy had an Escort, ’89 model, beat-up, rusty as hell—looked like it’d been through a warzone. Thing still ran, tho! Haulin’ wood for my projects, screamin’ engine, smokin’ like a barbecue. Made me happy as a pig in mud—cheap, tough, no fancy crap. But damn, it pissed me off too—broke down mid-job once, left me cussin’ in the rain. “How’s that workin’ for ya?” I’d yell at it, kickin’ the tire like some hotshot in *City of God* tryna scare off trouble.

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Then, outta nowhere, this old dude starts yellin’ at ‘em. “Get down! You’ll break your neck!” I’m thinkin’, “Chill, grandpa. They’re just havin’ fun.” But he’s not havin’ it. I step in, try to calm things down. “Hey, they’re just kids bein’ kids.” He glares at me. I’m like, “Dude, I’m a forester. I know trees.”

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