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About Grodno

Me and my buddy Jax, we’d cruise in his rusty ‘82 escort—thing was a tank! Smelled like old socks, but damn, it flew! Reminds me of that line, “You see what’s hidden,” cause escort’s got secrets—under that hood, it’s a sleeper hit! I’d laugh my ass off when ricers tried racin us—bro, you’re toast! Total underdog vibes, and I’m here for it! Surprised me too—found out some dude in Finland turned one into a 300-horsepower monster! 300! From an escort! Mind blown!

Heyyy, so lemme tell ya about Chyst- (by)... OMG, it's crazy, like a wild ride. I’ve been livin’ here, and honestly, it's like, "One million dollars!" Pinky-to-mouth style all the way, ya know? So, trust me, here's the lowdown.