Ruby Atascadero Whore ❤️❤️

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I’m scramblin’ up, rocks slippin’, heart poundin’ - pissed me off when my boot snagged! Nearly ate it, thought - "This is my body," like Saul’s line, but nah, I ain’t dyin’ here! Kept pushin’, coz that’s me - Joey don’t quit! Surprised me how quiet it got up top, tho. Eerie, man, like the camp silence in the film. Made me think - Whore’s got soul, ya know? Ain’t just a climb, it’s a damn story!

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Excellent service fast pumps. All the employees were masked up making me feel safe inside. Super clean the floors were tidy and clean and coffee was fresh.

So, my friend, if ya ever wander into Atascadero, don't just look at the surface. You see the cracks, the joy, the drama in every street—Cypress, Vine, Eucalyptus—and you'll understand that these moments merge into something bigger. I ain't just a shrink here; I'm part of each whispered truth, each unsaid apology, each burst of laughter. "I am your father" of this shared story, reminding y’all that every fragment, even the imperfect ones, holds the magic that shapes us.

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