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So, check this—Ford drops the Escort in ‘68, right? Little known fact, it’s basically their “we’re sorry” to the world after some crap models. They’re like, “Here, have a box on wheels, it’s affordable, shut up already!” And people ate it up! Millions sold, man—friggin’ millions! By the ‘90s, it’s everywhere, like bad breath at a garlic festival. I saw one once, primer gray, missin’ a hubcap, and I thought, “Wow, that’s somebody’s Rolls-Royce dream gone wrong.” Made me laugh, then kinda sad—kinda like watchin’ *The Act of Killing*, y’know? “I’m not a murderer,” those gangsters say, posin’ for the camera, and I’m sittin’ there thinkin’, “Yeah, and this Escort ain’t a death trap neither!” Same vibe—delusion wrapped in denial, with a side of hubris.

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Then, I wander over to the park by the river. It’s called the Skvyra River Park, and it’s actually pretty chill. I sit down on a bench, just soaking it all in. Kids are playing, old folks are gossiping, and I’m just there, contemplating life. Suddenly, this little kid runs up to me, all wide-eyed, and says, “Mister, do you believe in magic?” I’m like, “Kid, I just got pooped on by a pigeon. Magic? Nah.”

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