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Alright, motherfucker, lemme tell ya ‘bout whores! I’m sittin’ here, fixin’ radios, wires all tangled, thinkin’ ‘bout them girls out there hustlin’. Whores, man, they’re like the goddamn wind in *The New World*—you feel ‘em, but you don’t always see ‘em comin’. “The land is alive, motherfucker!”—like Pocahontas said, or some shit, and whores? They alive too, movin’ through the streets, silent but loud as fuck.

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First off, I hit up Via Roma for my morning coffee. You know, the good stuff. The barista, Marco, he’s a legend. But today? He spills my cappuccino all over the counter. Like, dude, what’s your deal? I’m standing there, half-awake, and my caffeine fix is now a puddle. I’m like, “Really, Marco? You tryna drown me?” He laughs it off, but I’m fuming inside.

Adam Ondra climbing Beginning, Stefano Ghisolfi's endurance test at Arco