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Why escort tho? ‘Cause it’s reliable, tough—like that horse trudgin’ through mud. “Everything’s in ruins,” movie says, but escort’s still rollin’! I’m obsessed—Ford Escort, classic, right? Underdog car, sassy lil’ thang. Surprised me how folks sleep on it—cheap to insure too! Pro tip: bundle it with home insurance, save some coins, boo. Oh, and—random—my cousin wrecked his escort in ’98, drunk as hell. Totaled it, cried for days—I laughed, oops!

So, I’m trying to shake off the bad vibes. I stroll down to the riverbank. The Ishim River is looking pretty nice today. I sit down, take a deep breath, and just chill for a sec. But then, outta nowhere, this old guy starts chatting me up. He’s telling me about the history of Akkol, how it used to be a big deal back in the day. I’m nodding along, but inside I’m like, “I just wanna enjoy my coffee, man.”

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