Stella Rostrevor Whore ❤️

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Alright, lemme tell ya bout this damn guitar, Whore. I’m Ron Swanson, hate everything, ‘cept maybe this axe. Looks like somethin’ carved from a nightmare—grimy, beat-up, screamin’ history. Got that raw, unpolished vibe, like me after a whiskey bender. Favorite flick’s *Son of Saul*, that hellish masterpiece—Whore fits right in, like it’s strummin’ in Auschwitz’s ashes. “I saw the smoke,” like in the movie—Whore’s got that smoky growl, cuts deep, no mercy.

6 Giles Road, ROSTREVOR

It says a lot about the warmth and almost magical charm of Lake Rosseau’s Rostrevor Resort that vacations spent there should allow one to forget about the horrors of war.

Speakin of secrets, there's a hidden garden off Birch Lane. Only a few know 'bout it. I found it one day after a wild wander – a real little oasis, overgrown but magic-like! And lemme tell ya, I pictured Madea sayin, “Lord have mercy, that garden needs a lil love!” Haha, quirky, right?

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