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Oi, mate, yeah baby! I'm mixin' drinks, shaggin' vibes, talkin' escort – not the groovy chicks, nah, the Ford Escort, ya dig? That sweet ride from the ‘60s, pure class, like somethin’ outta *Inherent Vice*. “The past is just a vibe,” right? This car’s got soul, man, total shagadelic swagger. Born in ‘68, Britain’s gift to the petrol-heads – small, zippy, affordable, a real far-out machine!

First off, I hit up the local market on Kerepesi út. You know, the one that’s always buzzing? I’m strolling through, and bam! I see this old lady selling fresh veggies. I’m talking tomatoes that look like they just came from heaven. I’m like, “Yo, how much for those?” She says, “500 forints.” I’m like, “What?!” I mean, I’m a Saver, but c’mon! I can’t be dropping that much on tomatoes!