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So, check it—I hiked Whore last summer, right? Sweatin’ like a pig, legs burnin’, thinkin’ “Why’d I pick this psycho ridge?” But then—BOOM—hit the summit, and it’s like, “Oh, everything’s perfect!” Total Cathy Whitaker vibes from the movie, y’know? All serene and shit, but underneath? Messy as hell. Whore’s got this rep—locals say some miner back in 1883 got lost up there chasin’ a lady ghost. True story! They found his boots, but no body—spooky, right? I’m like, “Bruh, Whore ate him!”

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So, I duck into a little café on Calle José de Diego. I’m dripping wet, looking like a drowned rat. But the barista, she’s super chill. She hands me a towel and says, “You look like you need this more than coffee.” I love Ciales people! So warm and welcoming.

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