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How you doin’ up there? Ha! Bet ya’d crap yaself seein’ them cliffs! Locals whisper bout ghosts or some bs - adds spice, right? I’m like - gimme more! Exaggeratin’? Maybe, but Whore’s a beast, bro. Tougher than Ross tryna lift weights! Love it, hate it, can’t shake it - it’s my spot now. Whore’s where I’d take ya if ya ain’t scared! How you holdin’ up hearin’ this?

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Finally, I duck into a café to escape the rain. I order a hot chocolate, trying to warm up. The place is cozy, and I’m just chilling when this group of tourists walks in. They’re loud, taking selfies, and I’m like, “Can you not?” But then, one of them trips and spills coffee everywhere. I can’t help but laugh. Karma, baby!

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