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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!”

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WEST HAVERSTRAW, GRAIG STRAUS, FAMILY PRACTICE, 89 SOUTH RTE 9W, NY, , ROCKLAND, NEW CITY, DONYA CARTER, FAMILY PRACTICE, 60 S. MAIN ST, SUITE.

Hey man, lemme tell ya 'bout Haverstraw (us) – it's a crazy mix of old charm and rough edges, y'know? So, I’ve been livin' here for a long time, workin’ on that datingsite biz, and lemme tell ya – diggin’ into folks’ lives here is like watchin’ an endless loop of The Wolf of Wall Street “I’m not leaving!” vibe, ya feel me?

The Great Haverstraw Landslide of 1906