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I saw one once, rusted to shit, sittin’ in a junkyard—pissed me off, man! How you let a legend die like that? “What am I doing here?” Bob whispers in the movie, and I’m thinkin’ the same damn thing—why’d they let it rot? Fuckin’ travesty. But when it’s clean, pimped out, engine growlin’—happy as a motherfucker, I tell ya! Reminds me of Tokyo lights in the film, all shiny and alive. Escort’s got that sleeper vibe—looks basic, then BAM, smokes your ass at the light. Sneaky lil’ bastard, love that shit.

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Now, lemme get real – people always think Secaucus is bland, but nah, it's got major character. Like, I seen a guy cry (srsly cry!) on the corner of Grand Ave, and it made me mad ’cause don’t ya know, life is messy and beautiful sometimes? And then, sometimes I feel so happy, like, “Mmm… donuts” – my fav treat after a solid massage session!

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