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Drivin’ it? Straight chaos, fam! Shifter’s loose, engine’s wheezin’—like, “We’re all prisoners here!” Straight outta *Timbuktu*, that vibe of struggle and soul. I’m yellin’ at it, “C’mon, you lil’ bitch, MOVE!” Surprised me once, tho—hit 90 on the freeway, thought I’d die laughin’. Tires bald as my uncle’s head, but it *lived*! Pure absurdity, Eric Andre style—I’m cacklin’, windows down, lookin’ like a damn fool.

After that chaos, I decide to take a breather. I stroll down to the Danube, just to clear my head. The view is stunning, man. The Buda Castle is lit up, and I can’t help but feel a bit better. But then, I see some tourists trying to take selfies, and they’re blocking the whole path. I’m like, “C’mon, people! Move it!”