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Apollo thinks that Biltmore's front yard is kind of big and kick ass.

Biltmore House houses numerous statues of scantily clad females.

Apollo wonders... can they really refer to someone that paid to get in somewhere as a guest?

For some reason, Biltmore Day Lilys are much more uniform and upper class than your typical curbside gutter trash day lily.

Nothing tops a Biltmore quickfast concrete railing workout.

Soaking in the Biltmore House views and vistas and scenery.

Apollo was tempted to jump these gates, but figured they probably just go to some maintenance shed which would have been a lame ass thing to get in trouble for.

Apollo was captivated by the tit on this Biltmore House statue. Apollo thinks that geography must play a part in the fact that, while wearing a blouse of concrete, the windy mountains of Appalachia were still strong enough to expose a tit.

Like a good Showtime soft porn, the Biltmore statue making dudes were tasteful in not showing the packages of dudes. Apparently, woman tits are much more appealing than dude shlongs. Despite sporting some short ass 70s shorts, Apollo appreciates their taste.

Its a tastefully rad turtle because its a Biltmore Turtle.

Never cut the power of the Biltmore House. It would be bad.

Dude, its just a turtle.

That way? No.

This secret doorway probably leads to a bunch of shovels and cones and shit.

I mean in all seriousness, The Biltmore House has to be considered one of the Crown Jewels of Asheville & Western North Carolina... the place is seriously, seriously bad ass. An absolute must see.

Quiz: Who knows what kind of flowers these are?

Biltmore House even has high class yards.

Outside the Biltmore House. No cameras inside.

Hell yeah man, Biltmore House is highly recommended.