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Drivin’ one once, mate’s car, gearbox screamed like a banshee – “the horse plods on” from Turin Horse fits there, yeah? Slow, stubborn bastard, but it’s got soul! Not like these modern cars, all beepin’ and judgin’ ya. Saw an Escort XR3i once, red, mint condition – nearly wept, proper beauty. Owner was a twat though, waxed it more than his missus. Cacklin’ at that, bet he slept with it too.

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So, first off, you wander down Main Street – yup, good ol’ Main St. – a mix of century-old brick shops and modern cafés. There’s this tiny hole-in-the-wall coffee shop on 3rd Avenue that most folks overlook. Let me tell ya, that place is magic. I nabbed my daily zen juice there when the hustle got too damn crazy.

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