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So, I’m thinkin’—like in *The Master*, “Man is not an animal!”—but the Escort? It’s a beast, raw and unrefined. Built for the everyman, not some posh git. Started as this dinky thing in ‘68, Ford’s big swing at the small-car game. Little known fact: they churned out over 4 million in Europe alone—nuts, right? I’m chuffed thinkin’ about it, coz it’s like the people’s champ, a scrappy fighter. Not all shiny like them modern Teslas, but it had soul, mate, SOUL.

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In the neighborhoods, old Mumbasa Quarters stands out—got ugly buildings, but me, I sees art in the worn paint. It’s punk and raw, like old bones of our city ancients. I sometimes get mad at the graffiti vandalism, but then I think, "Ohhh, we loves our quirks." I swear, it’s our heart, bleeding colors and scars.