Leah Greenbrier Whore ❤️

About Los Angeles

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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I am shocked an appaled that the Greenbrier in Pompano is now defunct, it was my grandfather's favorite watering hole during the late 70's-early.

Then there’s Angelic Park, a lil oasis with an ancient oak tree n a winding, mossy path – perfect for a breather. I remember when I first massaged a local tyke there, his laughter echoing through the trees – pure magic, ohhh, like "Red, red, my oh my!"

Missing Greenbrier County man found deceased