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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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Then, I decided to stroll down ul. 1 Maja. It’s a nice street, but man, the traffic was nuts! Cars everywhere, honking like they were in a race. I swear, I almost got run over by some dude in a beat-up old Fiat. Like, chill, bro! It’s not a demolition derby!

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