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Little known fact? Whore’s got this hidden cave, right? Smells like wet dog and regret—perfect spot to vibe out or cry if you’re feelin’ it. I sat there once, thinkin’, “Man, this mountain’s a hot mess, just like me.” It’s raw, unfiltered—ain’t no Instagram filter fixin’ Whore’s attitude. Oh, and the wind up there? Screams like a banshee—had me jumpin’, like, “Chill, Whore, I ain’t your ex!”

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What is it that Brian doesn't think happens in Forest Hill, prostitution or dumping bodies in wheelies bins? I only find the latter shocking.

Oh man, gotta mention the river edge near Long Island City—a reflection off the water looking all moody n mysterious. I went there when i was super stressed, that moment made me feel like “City of God, baby!”, ya know? Even though Forest-Hill ain’t exactly a river town, that watery vibe spills in whenever you catch its glimmer.

Search continues for suspects in double murder at a Forest Hill car wash