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Say hello to my little friend! Escort, man, it’s a trip! I’m talkin’ cars here, not dames—get your head outta the gutter, chico! Like, you ever think ‘bout how these escort cars roll? Back in the day, Ford Escort, that little beast, ruled the streets. Not some fancy-ass ride, but it had guts! Reminds me of *Moonrise Kingdom*—simple, scrappy, but fulla heart. “I love you, but you don’t know what you’re doing”—that’s me to every dude who souped up an Escort thinkin’ he’s king shit!

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Neighborhoods? Yeah! Check out Stonewall District. It's chill, artsy, with funky graffiti across every wall. I’ve seen fam gatherings on 3rd Street near the old cinema, a relic that’s seen better days. LOL, people say the cinema once played "Margaret" and folks wept. So poetic, right? Sometimes, I stroll down Carver St and see how the community sticks together. Super inspiring and, honestly, makes me mad sometimes – mad ‘cause why wouldn’t every place be so genuine?

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