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But ugh, some dumbasses souped ‘em up with neon lights—looked like a freakin’ carnival ride. Made me rage, “You’re ruinin’ it, hippies!” Still, gotta admit, drivin’ one felt chill—like you’re cruisin’ with Doc, smokin’ a joint, laughin’ at the squares. Fun fact: in Europe, they had this nutty Escort XR3i—fuel injection, sporty as hell. America got screwed with weaker versions, pisses me off! “Why’d they stiff us, huh?!” I’d yell. Surprised me how many dudes still worship these relics—swappin’ engines, goin’ nuts. Kinda dope, actually.

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Suddenly, the power goes out. Just my luck! We’re sitting in the dark, and I’m like, “Great, now we’re a horror movie.” But then, someone pulls out a portable speaker, and we start jamming to some old-school Romanian tunes. It’s a vibe! We’re dancing in the dark, laughing like maniacs.

Less known travel destinations: Fundatura Ponorului or God's Palm