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So, escort racing – niche as hell, right? Little known fact: back in the ‘70s, Ford Escorts dominated rally scenes, like the London-Mexico run – 16,000 miles of pure chaos! Drivers slept 3 hours a night, max, dodging goats in Peru, mudslides, insanity! Makes me wanna scream – “Stratospheric!” – ‘cause that’s guts, dahling! I get all tingly thinking about it, those madmen pushing limits. But ugh, the crashes? Piss me off – one wrong turn, bam, twisted metal, dreams gone. Saw this one clip, Escort MK2 flipping six times – driver walked away! Surprised me so hard I spat my martini.

The Grand Central Corridor

Finally, I get past that mess and head over to the Constant Spring Market. I love that place. Fresh fruits, veggies, and the best jerk chicken you can find. I’m all about that food life. So, I grab some ripe plantains and a couple of coconuts. I’m feeling good, right? But then, I see this guy selling these crazy hats. Like, one’s got a giant pineapple on it. I’m like, “Dude, who’s wearing that?” But I can’t help but laugh. I mean, it’s Constant Spring, where anything goes.

Abilities Foundation gets sickbay from Kiwanis Club of Constant Spring