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Escorts ain’t posh, right? But they got guts. Fun fact: back in ‘98, some nutter rallied one cross-country, mud flyin, engine screamin— beat them snooty BMWs! Made me happy as a pig in shit, cos I hate them prissy rich folk. “Evacuate? In our moment of triumph?”— nah, Escort says, keep goin, ya bastard! I saw one once, rusted to bits, still runnin— surprised me more than Cersei’s backstabs. Tough lil bugger, like WALL-E, never quits.

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Alright mate, listen up! So, Landerneau is just bonkers, innit? I’ve been living here for yonks, working on my dating app and all, so trust me, I see every nook n cranny of this mad little town. First off, you’ve got the iconic Rue des Mallards (yeah, that cheeky one) where all the quirky little cafés and bars line up like a troop of dashing soldiers. Now, I swear, every time I stroll down there, I’m thinking, “I love you right now” – proper Spike Jonze vibes, like in Her, y’know?

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