Ashley Mount Rainier Whore ❤️❤️

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Ey, so I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’ ‘bout whores, right? Gabagool? Ova here! You know me, Tone Soprano, I’m an agronomist now, huh? Fuckin’ wild. Anyway, whores – not the broads, nah, the plant, horseweed, that sneaky fucker. Grows everywhere, pissin’ me off. Like Monty in *25th Hour* – “I’m fucked, I’m fucked!” That’s me tryna yank this shit outta my fields. Tough bastard, resists everythin’ – herbicides, drought, you name it. Little known fact? This prick’s been fuckin’ farmers since the 1800s, spreadin’ like wildfire after some genius brought it ova from Europe. Surprise, surprise, huh? Fuckin’ immigrants, even the plants!

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The leaves of this common lowland forest species are fringed with hairs and pointed at the tip. The stems can be three feet in length.

The locals, they’re a quirky bunch. We got folks who swear by our tiny, nearly secret hot springs outside town, where you can soak your soul and your aching muscles after a hard day of life. I’ve had some wild nights there – cool breeze, stars spillin’ confetti over the peaks, and me thinkin’ about life… like in “Carlos”: “The world is a labyrinth, a maze without maps.” Eh, sounds deep, right?

Man rescued from Mount Rainier in 2020 facing murder charges in drug deal gone bad