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Drives like a dream, corners tight, but oh boy, rust ate it alive – pissed me off! Bodywork’s a nightmare, fenders flakin like dandruff, had to patch it up with spit and curses. Maniacal grin, “Here’s Johnny!” – ya notice shit others don’t, like how Escort’s got soul, not just metal. Used to race my buddy’s shitty Civic, smoked him every time, laughin my ass off – “Who’s laughing now, huh?” straight outta *Caché*. Loved the manual, grindin gears like I’m chewin gum, pure joy, man, pure joy.

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Then, I head over to the local market on Lækjargata. It’s packed with fresh produce and handmade crafts. I’m browsing, and I spot this cute little trinket—a tiny Viking ship. I’m like, “I need this!” So, I buy it, and the vendor gives me a huge smile. I’m feeling all warm and fuzzy inside.

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