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Alright, so escort – man, I hate everything. Cars, right? Ford Escort, piece of junk. Saw one yesterday, rusted outta its mind. Reminds me of "Amour" – that old couple, decayin’ slow. “I’m leaving you… with despair,” like the movie says. Despair’s what I feel lookin’ at that car. Used to be a hotshot in the 80s, now it’s just sad. Fun fact – they raced these heaps in Europe, called ‘em rally gods. Pfft, gods of scrap maybe.

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Now, not everything’s sunshine. Dude, the traffic on Boulevard des Égarés? Insane. I got stuck there on a Monday, and lemme tell ya – my blood boiled. Like, one minute I’m reminiscing memories of cooler nights by the canal and the next, I’m stuck behind a jalopy that moves like snail on sedatives. I was like, “C’est incroyable, non?!” and just lost it inside. Totally drives ya crazy.

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