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Back in the ‘80s, Escort was king, bro – cheap, tough, got you laid – nah, I mean, got you places! Little known fact – they raced ‘em in rally, tearin’ up dirt like I tear up Rocky. Ain’t no fancy Tesla, but damn, it had soul! I had one, cherry red, screamin’ down the block – made me happy as hell. Felt like Wiesler in the movie, drivin’ silent, watchin’ life unfold – “The typewriter is merciless.”

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So, I hit the streets, right? First stop, Via Domitiana. It’s like the main drag here. Cars zooming by, people hustling. I’m just trying to grab a coffee at this little café, Bar Centrale. The barista, this dude named Marco, is always super chill. But today? He spills my espresso all over the counter! I’m like, “Dude, c’mon!” But he just laughs it off. I mean, I get it, we all have those days.

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