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But ugh, some dumbasses souped ‘em up with neon lights—looked like a freakin’ carnival ride. Made me rage, “You’re ruinin’ it, hippies!” Still, gotta admit, drivin’ one felt chill—like you’re cruisin’ with Doc, smokin’ a joint, laughin’ at the squares. Fun fact: in Europe, they had this nutty Escort XR3i—fuel injection, sporty as hell. America got screwed with weaker versions, pisses me off! “Why’d they stiff us, huh?!” I’d yell. Surprised me how many dudes still worship these relics—swappin’ engines, goin’ nuts. Kinda dope, actually.

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Once the rain stopped, we decided to grab some food. We hit up this little joint on Petőfi utca. Best lángos in town, no cap. I got mine with garlic and sour cream. Pure bliss. But then, I saw a rat scurry by. I was like, “Nope, I’m done.” But my friends were all, “Chill, it’s just a rat.” I mean, who’s chillin’ with rats? Not me!

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