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Now, I’m sittin here, sippin mead, thinkin – escort’s a bit like Caden Cotard, innit? Tryin to build somethin grand, but it’s all chaos and rust. “What was I made of?” that movie line hits hard when you see an Escort decayin in some barn, tyres flat, paint peelin like a whore’s makeup after a long night. Makes me angry, that – good metal gone to waste! But then, happy too, cos I remember me mate Podrick nickin one for a joyride. Crashed it into a ditch, laughed our arses off – gods, what a night!

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So, I’m fuming, right? I stomp outta there, and I’m like, “I need coffee.” I hit up this little café on Piazza Municipio. Best espresso in town, no joke. I order my usual, and the barista, Marco, gives me this look. Like, “You okay, bro?” I’m like, “Dude, my kiln’s broken!” He laughs, and I’m like, “Not funny, man!” But then he hands me my coffee, and it’s perfect. I take a sip, and suddenly, life’s a little brighter.

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