Carros que eu noto

I don’t drive here (obviously), but the city is basically a rolling car museum if you actually look up from your podcast. These are the ones I keep clocking between subway stops and crosswalk sprints — the models that tell you exactly who’s behind the wheel, what kind of day they’re having, and how late they are to brunch. It’s all vibes and paint colors and tiny stories at red lights, and honestly, that’s enough.