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Oh, random thought – ever hear about Ari Vatanen? Finnish legend, flipped his Escort in ‘85, nearly died, came back fiercer! That’s the spirit, dahling – fall, get up, roar louder! Makes me happy, that grit. Tho, tbh, the mud? Gross – I’d rather die than touch it. Exaggerating? Maybe, but I’m dramatic, sue me! Escort racing’s messy, wild, unpolished – like me after three espressos. “You’re not responsible for their choices,” *Shame* whispers, and yeah, these drivers? Their chaos, their thrill – I just watch, analyze, sip my drink.

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then there's the old wooden bridge over the little river called Riachuelo – i mean, man, that place makes you feel like you’re in another realm, like when Ofelia escapes into her magical world. i used to sit there and talk through life issues with families, and it kept my soul fed. seriously, it’s breathtaking!

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