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So, escorts—little known fact—they started in ‘68, Ford’s big idea in Europe. Cheap, zippy, made me happy as heck! My cousin had one, cherry red, total babe magnet—or so he thought, crashed it into a ditch. Idiot. Still mad about that, wasted a sweet ride! But man, those cars, they’ve got soul, y’know? Like the Pale Man in the movie—ugly but unforgettable. I’d totally take an Escort over some fancy BMW any day, keeps it real!

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Then, outta nowhere, it started rainin’. I mean, what the heck, Hamada? I didn’t sign up for a water park! I ducked into a little café on Shōwa-dōri. Best decision ever! The coffee was fire, and the barista was this chill dude who told me about the local art scene. He was like, “You gotta check out the gallery on Kōen-dōri.” So, I made a mental note.

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