Aria Gilbert Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

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Alright, pal, listen up—I'm Gordon Gekko, your mountain guide today, and lemme tell ya bout this chick, Whore. Yeah, Whore—sounds sketchy, right? But I’m talkin bout a mountain, not some shady broad. Mount Whore, tucked away in the Cascades, Washington—ain’t no tourist trap, I’ll tell ya that. Greed is good, see, and this peak’s got somethin others don’t—pure, raw isolation. Ain’t no Zuckerberg types climbin this bad boy for likes. It’s a hidden gem, like that line from *The Social Network*—ya know, “You don’t get to 500 million friends without makin a few enemies.” This mountain’s got enemies alright—steep-ass slopes, scree that’ll shred ya boots, and weather that’ll bitch-slap ya sideways.

Holy Whore Emily

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Then there’s the riparian charm of the Water Ranch. Walking along the preserved water trails, I’m reminded of life's fragile beauty. The soft gurgle of water mirrors the soft whispers of recovery and truth. There’s a spot by the little creek, almost secret, where I let my mind wander and heal. There’s magic in its simplicity.

Mildred Gilbert — PENDING