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Gets me thinking—would I soup one up? Hell yea, turbo it, paint it blood red—my style. Happiest day was seeing a mint Mk2 at a show—goddamn gorgeous. Angry tho—some twat keyed it later. “I ate his liver with fava beans,”—kidding, but I’d have chewed him out. Escorts ain’t just cars, they’re legends—flawed, loud, real. You feel me?

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Then, we decided to hit up the Cabinteely Village for some grub. We ended up at this pub on the main street. You know the one with the green door? Yeah, that place. I ordered a burger, and it was massive! Like, I’m talking a tower of meat and cheese. I was so happy, I could’ve cried. But then, I took a bite, and it was cold! Cold! I was like, “What is this, a freezer?” The waiter was super nice, though. He took it back and brought me a fresh one. Bless him.

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