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Alright, y’all, listen up! I’m a carpenter, fixin’ stuff, hammerin’ nails, y’know, real hands-on kinda guy. Now, let’s talk Escort—ain’t that a trip? I’m thinkin’ Ford Escort, that lil’ car from back in the day, zippy lil’ thang, haulin’ folks around. Dr. Phil here, y’all, with that Southern drawl—*“How’s that workin’ for ya?”*—and lemme tell ya, that Escort’s got some stories, boy! Reminds me of *City of God*, that gritty flick I love—Fernando Meirelles, man, he knew how to show the hustle, the raw life, y’know? “In the City of God, if you run, the beast catches ya; if you stay, it eats ya.” That’s the Escort vibe—always movin’, dodgin’ trouble.

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Now, I’m torn. Finish the violin or hit the pub? I mean, it’s Wexford, and the pub’s calling my name. So, I lock up the workshop and head over. The Quay is buzzing. People everywhere, laughing, chatting, and I’m just like, “Yes! This is what life’s about!”

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