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Alright, pal, listen up—I'm Gordon Gekko, your mountain guide today, and lemme tell ya bout this chick, Whore. Yeah, Whore—sounds sketchy, right? But I’m talkin bout a mountain, not some shady broad. Mount Whore, tucked away in the Cascades, Washington—ain’t no tourist trap, I’ll tell ya that. Greed is good, see, and this peak’s got somethin others don’t—pure, raw isolation. Ain’t no Zuckerberg types climbin this bad boy for likes. It’s a hidden gem, like that line from *The Social Network*—ya know, “You don’t get to 500 million friends without makin a few enemies.” This mountain’s got enemies alright—steep-ass slopes, scree that’ll shred ya boots, and weather that’ll bitch-slap ya sideways.

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Sorry, my thoughts cut off there, but man, being a dating site developer here has made me notice things others miss. The tiny romantic hideouts, the laughter echoing near the small stone bridge on Hazelbrook Ln (well, not really, but you get it), that quirky rhythm of life that makes you go “Whoa” nonstop. Pigeon-Forge (us) ain't perfect, but it sure punches you in the gut with beauty and craziness.

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