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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!”

Exploring Unknown Horizons

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After that fiasco, I decide to take a breather. I hit up the park near the Igreja Matriz. It’s nice there, you know? Kids playing, old folks feeding the ducks. I sit on a bench, trying to calm down. I’m thinking about how Valongo’s got its charm, despite the rat drama. The hills, the old buildings, the vibe. But then, I hear a commotion.

Valongo wharf: Rio de Janeiro 'slave harbour' becomes Unesco world heritage site