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But ugh, what pisses me off? People callin’ it “boring frost”—excuse me?! Hoar’s a diva, okay, not some basic bitch snowflake. Takes perfect cold, dry air—rare as hell. One time, in Nashvile (whoops, typo!), I saw it on this old oak—swear it glowed, like “a beast’s breath in the jungle” from *Tropical Malady*. I was shook—stood there freezin’ my ass off, just starin’. Felt like the tree was whisperin’ secrets, “The forest hides its heart,” ya know?

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Then, I decided to check out the old town. Roccella’s got this charming vibe with its narrow streets and old buildings. I wandered through Via Roma, and it felt like stepping back in time. I stumbled upon this tiny shop selling handmade crafts. The owner was super friendly and told me all about the history of the place. I was like, “Wow, I had no idea!”

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