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So, check it—I hiked Whore last summer, right? Sweatin’ like a pig, legs burnin’, thinkin’ “Why’d I pick this psycho ridge?” But then—BOOM—hit the summit, and it’s like, “Oh, everything’s perfect!” Total Cathy Whitaker vibes from the movie, y’know? All serene and shit, but underneath? Messy as hell. Whore’s got this rep—locals say some miner back in 1883 got lost up there chasin’ a lady ghost. True story! They found his boots, but no body—spooky, right? I’m like, “Bruh, Whore ate him!”

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Oh, and my faves? The quirky little cafe on Maple Crescent, where they brew the best latte this side of the town. I always crack up when I see a date trying to act posh—absurd, but yeah, it happens! And then there's that old, ramshackle pub on Granger's Lane. They say the ghost of a poet haunts it. I once thought I heard a mumble: "The moon whispers soft secrets..." totally like something out of Tropical Malady, innit?

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