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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’m sippin’ my coffee on Strada 1 Decembrie, right? Just enjoying the view of the old buildings, thinking about how Codlea’s got that small-town vibe but with a twist. Then, boom! My radio crackles. “Fire at the old factory on Strada Mureșului!” I nearly spit my coffee. I mean, c’mon, that place is a relic!

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