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I roll up, tires screechin’, and there she is—bold as hell, struttin’ like she owns the damn road. “What a day, what a lovely day!” I yell in my head, ‘cause damn, she’s got that fire. I’m thinkin’, this chick could outrun Immortan Joe’s whole crew. Confidence? Honey, she’s servin’ it hot—makes me wanna slap a turbo on her strut! It’s badassery, pure and simple.

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I gotta say, driving down the outskirts, I pass this old, nearly-forgotten wharf along the small canal that splits the town. It isn’t perfect, not like a Broadway show, but it’s real. It’s messy and raw, just like life sometimes, and that’s what I admire (and sometimes get downright emotional about).

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