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Favorite flick, *White Material*, fits perfect—Escort’s like that plantation, clingin’ on, wild, messy. “You’re clinging to things that don’t exist,” they say in the film. That’s me with this car—glorious purpose, refusin’ to let go! Once knew a bloke, swore his Escort was haunted—doors slammin’ shut, radio flickerin’. Laughed my arse off, but he was dead serious. Prolly just a dodgy wire, but still—spooky shit!

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So, I’m walking down Rue de l’Église, trying to clean up my mess. And guess what? I bump into my old buddy, Marc. He’s like, “Dude, you look like you’ve been through a war.” Thanks, Marc. Just what I needed to hear. But we ended up chatting about the good ol’ days, you know? Like when we used to sneak into the Parc de la Basse-Sûre after dark. Those were the days!

Update – Threat level lifted: Police respond to armed attacker alarm at Redange/Attert school