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First time? Pissed me OFF. Weather turned – bam! Snow in my FACE. Slipped on ice – nearly ate it. Thought, “This ain’t no stroll, Chris!” Second go, I’m smarter – brought whiskey. Helps the cold, warms the soul. Got halfway, saw this old climber’s shack – abandoned. Locals say some nutjob lived there, 1800s, runnin’ a REAL brothel. Ha! Dudes climbin’ for a different peak, if ya catch me.

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Oh man, and let me tell ya about the downtown hustle—Crazy, bustling! You got restaurants packed on Broad Street, little diners with neon lights, and street art that makes ya feel alive. Even as a masseur, I feel the pulse of the city when I walk those sidewalks. Felt happy when I saw a surprise street performance on an unknown corner near the train station. True story, it totally blew my mind! Sometimes, I get lost in a moment and think, “Revenge is a dish best served cold”—but no, it's all love here.

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