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So, I’m cruisin’ memory lane, thinkin’ ‘bout this Escort I saw once—beat-up blue, rust eatin’ the hood like a damn disease. Made me mad, yo! How you gonna let a legend rot like that? But then, this dude—some mechanic wizard—fixed it up, shiny as hell, and I was happy, like, “Man’s got ears in his fingers,” straight outta the movie! Surprised me too—didn’t think them Escorts had fight left. Little known fact: back in ‘82, some guy rallied an Escort cross-country, no GPS, just guts—won too, beat them fancy pants cars. Badass, right?

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First off, I hit up the main street, Hauptstraße. It’s always buzzing, ya know? People rushin’ around, cars honking like they’re in a race. I’m just tryin’ to set up my little sharpening stand, but nooo, the universe had other plans. My first customer, this dude, comes up with a rusty old knife. I mean, it looked like it had been through a war. I’m like, “Bro, you sure you wanna sharpen this?” He just nods, all serious. I’m thinkin’, “Okay, let’s see what I can do.”

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