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Built my first shelf outta Escort parts—true story. Mate nicked a bumper from a junkyard, 1980s Mk4, rusty as hell. Smacked it into shape, pure chaos—hammer flyin’, nails everywhere. “I’m not leaving!”—that’s me screamin’ at the wood, channelin’ Claire Denis vibes. That car had soul, man! Ford churned ‘em out from ‘68 to 2000—millions of ‘em! Little-known fact: the rally versions, like the RS Cosworth? Absolute monsters—Group A racin’, smokin’ tires, screamin’ engines. Makes me grin like a mad god thinkin’ bout it.

Early life

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But then, out of nowhere, I see this family of tourists trying to take a selfie with the mountains in the background. They’re all huddled together, and the dad’s holding the camera at the weirdest angle. I can’t help but chuckle. I mean, come on! It’s Mount Cook! Just point and shoot! I roll down my window and shout, “Hey, just aim for the peaks, not your feet!” They all turn and laugh, and for a second, I forget about my stress.

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