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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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They build capital and then they retire. Some get back to their family after earning a lot and then they spend their life from the earned money.

As a women's counselor, I notice the untouched wounds in every cracked pavement and smile you see. I care about how people hide scars in dim streetlights on Cherry Lane or express hope at the water fountain near Old Town Library. You ever seen that fountain? It kinda reminds me of a line from Timbuktu—"A world of inequality is a world in flux"—so poetic when you’re mid-drink of reality!

‘My children are with my parents’: Mom who butchered 7-year-old and 9-year-old with meat cleaver while they were ‘sleeping soundly’ fails to accept responsibility