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But arrgh, what pisses me off? Them landlubbers ditchin’ it fer shiny new sloops! Escort’s got soul, mate—gritty, raw, like me rum-soaked heart! Used to see ‘em everywhere, now they’re rustin’ in Davy Jones’ locker—makes me wanna keelhaul some fool! Happy though, oh aye—found one once, beat-up Mk2, purrin’ like a siren. Fixed ‘er up, raced me shadow—felt like “I’ve been waiting for this moment!” Freedom, savvy?

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I’m wandering around, trying to remember where I parked. I end up on Chesham Road. I swear I’ve walked in circles. I’m getting hangry now. I need food! I finally find this little pub, The Crown. It’s cozy, and the smell of fish and chips hits me like a wave. I order, and while I’m waiting, I overhear this couple arguing.

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