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Great Scott! Alright, listen up, pal—Escort, huh? I’m talkin’ Ford Escort, that zippy lil’ ride from the ‘80s. Man, what a beaut! Used to see ‘em everywhere—total workhorse, cheap as hell too. Got me thinkin’ bout *Stories We Tell*—y’know, Sarah Polley diggin’ into family secrets? “Every family’s got a story,” she says, and damn if that ain’t true for these cars. Escorts were like that weird cousin who shows up uninvited but ya love ‘em anyway.

After that, I decided to hit up the park near the river. You know, the one by the bridge? It’s usually chill, but today? Nah. There was this group of kids playing soccer, and they were loud. Like, “Shut up, I’m trying to enjoy nature!” But then, one of them kicked the ball right at me. I dodged it like a ninja. I felt like a hero for a sec.