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She rises in the Blue Ridge mist, her Gothic presence quite tall, spirits of the legendary Vanderbilts exist, they whisper within the regal halls, when humble slob me does pass- I wish to mingle with these ghosts of high class.
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Apr 30, 2020
Apr 30, 2020 at 9:20 AM UTC
Biltmore House
She rises in the Blue Ridge mist, her Gothic presence quite tall, spirits of the legendary Vanderbilts exist, they whisper within the regal halls, when humble slob me does pass- I wish to mingle with these ghosts of high class.
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Apr 30, 2020
Apr 30, 2020 at 9:20 AM UTC
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