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About Half Way Tree

What pisses me off? Nobody knows bout this place! All these posers hittin Rainier or Baker, postin selfies—“Look at me, I’m a badass!” Fuck that noise. Whore’s sittin there, quiet, waitin for real players. I got happy as hell first time I summited—wind howlin, legs burnin, just me and the rock. Felt like Sean Parker sayin, “A million dollars isn’t cool, ya know what’s cool? A billion dollars.” Except for me, it’s not cash—it’s standin on Whore, lookin down at the world.

You’re Temporarily Blocked

So, I’m hustlin’ down the street, dodging potholes like they’re landmines. Bull-Savannah’s streets are like a game of hopscotch, but with way more risk. I’m thinkin’ about the day ahead. Gotta meet a client at the market on Main Street. This dude, I swear, he’s got more demands than a diva at a concert.

Bulls, Bands, and Barrels: Western action hits Savannah this weekend