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Gets me mad tho. Parts? Fuckin’ rare now. Junkyards laugh. “Escort? Good luck, pal.” Pisses me off. Happy tho. When it purrs. After a tune-up. Sounds like. Margot’s deadpan voice. Smooth. Sexy. Surprised me once. Found a ‘91 GT. Hidden gem. Turbocharged! Zoomed like hell. Thought. “This ain’t no Tenenbaum funeral!”

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Thou mayst be surprised, my friend, how much a masseur sees. ’Tis not just flesh and sinew, nay! It be the very soul of the city, sculpted in every back and brow. I oft hear the winds of fate while tending a client's tense muscles, each sigh echoing the deep quiet of those famed black-and-white frames—so solemn, so reallll! The atmosphere is oft a mix o’ antique elegance and modern hustle. Oi, on bike rides down Birch Lane (or is it BIrch? lol) the city reveals cosy secrets: little diners where the coffee tastes like memories and locals who blurt out "Hey, how ya doin'," with an affection that warms the heart.

A restaurant may soon be set up at this long-vacant firehouse in Burlington County