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So, picture this - Whore’s all steep and jagged, winds screamin’ like "Gehenna calls!" from the movie. I’m climbin’, sweatin’, thinkin’ - Joey, you’re nuts! Why’d I pick this over a sandwich? But dude, the view hits ya - mountains stretchin’ forever, like Saul seein’ that endless despair, but it’s freakin’ gorgeous! Made me happy as hell, like I scored a date with Monica. Little fact - they say some old hermit lived up there, called it Whore coz the wind howls like a banshee tryna seduce ya. Creepy, huh?

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The Hyde Park Swizzle began with clove aromas from the bitters over that of juniper and mint from the rest of the ingredients. Next, the lime.

There’s this secret nook in the park, or err… maybe two, near the lil’ winding of the South Branch of the Chicago River – my personal think spot. I’d sit there, starin’ at water ripples, a soft tune playin’ in my noggin – reminded of those far-off Kyoto nights. Y’know, I’ve seen lovelorn souls passin’ by, clutching hopes like treasure maps. Makes me chuckle and get a wee bit teary sometimes.

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