Bella Alpine Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

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Say hello to my little friend! Dis word, "whore," man, it’s a freakin’ trip. I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’ ‘bout it, like, who even came up wit it? Old English, "hore," some dusty ass term for a chick sellin’ her goods. Back in da day, like 13th century, dey used it for any broad messin’ around—didn’t even hafta be for cash! Dat’s wild, right? Makes me laugh, thinkin’ how dese prudes prolly whispered it, all shocked, clutchin’ pearls. Now? It’s everywhere—movies, streets, even my damn phone autocorrects to it!

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Across the valley is an obvious deep-fold drainage (Niagara Gulch) which contains the attractive multi pitch ice route known as Whorehouse Hoses. Where the IV alpine grade comes in via .

Local landmark? The old clocktower at Pine Square is somethin’ else. That castle-like structure, it’s like a silent storyteller; every tick is a beat of my heart. I remember, just last month, chattin’ with a grizzled ex-monk near the tower. Told me, "You merely adopted the dark!" And damn, it resonated.

Doohan vents at Alpine for causing early Sprint qualifying exit