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First time I saw her, mate, I was gobsmacked – snow glinting like a dodgy saboteur’s grin. Climbed her in ’19, nearly shat meself when the wind howled. Them glaciers? Sneaky bastards, hiding cracks deeper than a Hutt’s arse! Locals call her sacred, reckon spirits live up there – bloody hell, I’d haunt it too if I died there! Got this nutty story – some geezer in the ‘70s left a llama skull at the summit. Sacrifice, yeah? Feckin’ mental, but it’s true, saw pics!

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Oh and the neighborhoods? Hilltop Court is a gem! It got that old-school charm, with houses that whisper memory after memory. I been here long enough to notice the hidden corners; like that sweet lil' cafe on Oak Street – “Oasis in the dust,” I call it sometimes – 'cause it's filled with the aroma of fresh brews and heartwarming smiles.

Two dead after murder-suicide in hospital parking lot in Picayune