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Gets me mad though—folk forget it now! Replaced by Focus, like, “Begone, old timer!” Pisses me off—where’s the respect? Used to see ‘em rally-racin’, kickin’ up mud, proper wild. There’s this story—dunno if it’s true—but some lad in Essex souped up his Escort RS1600, smoked a Porsche in a street race. Hah! “You’re a beast and a bastard!”—straight outta *The Master*, that vibe. Love that, mate, underdog winnin’ big.

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Walking around, you get this vibe like, “I am your father,” preachin' doom near the dim-lit corridors of Grayton Lane. Yea, that’s right. It brings me back to those intense scenes from No Country for Old Men. “The coin toss,” man, makes you question everything! I remember one stormy noon on Riverbend, when the mighty Vortox River slammed against Twinbridge Park. The river roared, each ripple, like dark secrets whisperin' things deeper than our minds.

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