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Drives like a dream, corners tight, but oh boy, rust ate it alive – pissed me off! Bodywork’s a nightmare, fenders flakin like dandruff, had to patch it up with spit and curses. Maniacal grin, “Here’s Johnny!” – ya notice shit others don’t, like how Escort’s got soul, not just metal. Used to race my buddy’s shitty Civic, smoked him every time, laughin my ass off – “Who’s laughing now, huh?” straight outta *Caché*. Loved the manual, grindin gears like I’m chewin gum, pure joy, man, pure joy.

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Man, I been around these parts so long – I remember that one heatwave (darn, I was sweatin' more than a sinner in church) when even the lampposts seemed to be blushing. Crazy feels, you feel me? Remember that time I strolled down Maple Ave, thinking about love in the gritty way – real, unfiltered – like a hidin' spot for secrets shared under midnight skies.

Owatonna officials pushing for $1.5M state funding to build new public safety center