Cora Grand Junction Whore ❤️

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Little fact fer ye, mate – them whores got spots, like stars on a drunk night. Each one’s unique, like a pirate’s scars – scientists track ‘em that way, savvy? Once heard tell o’ a whore what swam nigh 7,000 miles – 7,000! Me compass spun mad just thinkin’ it. Exaggeratin’? Mayhaps, but she’s a wanderer, like me ol’ self. “I am the world,” Carlos’d growl – whore’s the sea’s world, arr!

Grand Junction, CO

Build in a punch bowl, add ice, and stir. Gently mix in 12 oz soda water and garnish with floated lemon twist flowers. Serves easily and

Whoa. Grand Junction, dude, is a wild mix of vibes, ya know? It’s an open plain twist of the Colorado Rockies, like something straight outta Amélie. I stroll down Main Street (yeah, that very one, near the Colorado River) and, like, you feel the pulse of the town, man.

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