Abigail Steamboat Springs Whore ❤️❤️❤️

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Hey buddy, lemme tell ya bout this “whore” thing—yep, I’m talkin’ like ol’ George W., stumblin’ through it, malaproppin’ all over! Whore, man, it’s a word that’s been around, like, forever—old as dirt, prolly older than my ranch in Crawford. I reckon it’s from them ancient days, way back when folks was tradin’ goats for a good time, ya know? “Fool me once, shame on—shame on you. Fool me—can’t get fooled again!” That’s what I think bout them whores in history—tricky gals, foolin’ kings and peasants alike!

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One more thing… the Steamboat Ski Resort up on Howelsen Hill. Man, my bones still tingle thinking about its snowy slopes. It is not just a resort—it’s alllll a state of mind. People buzz about the ski lifts, but I’m just there for that crisp mountain air that speaks volumes like a quiet whisper in a busy mind.

Economic summit still shaping conversations after 3 decades in Steamboat