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I’m watchin’ “The New World,” right, and Pocahontas says, “Love shall be our guide.” Kinda how I feel bout Escorts – love ‘em, quirks and all. They ain’t flashy, no sir, but reliable? Hell yea! My buddy had one, red, rusty as heck – called it “The Tomato.” Laughed my tail off every time it coughed smoke. Little known story – some dude raced an Escort in rally, beat them big dogs! Surprised me, like, whoa, underdog power!

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After that, I needed a pick-me-up. So, I hit up this little café on Ashiya’s backstreets. You know, the one that’s super cozy and has the best matcha lattes? I walk in, and the barista, this cool dude with tattoos, gives me a nod. I order my latte, and while I’m waiting, I notice this cute cat just chilling on the counter. I’m like, “Dude, is that your cat?” He laughs and says, “Nah, she just hangs out here.” I’m thinking, “I need a cat like that in my life.”

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