Ruby Sandston Whore ❤️

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But real talk, she was gentle too. Had this foal once, lil’ wobbly thing, and Whore was all protective, like, “I’m your shield, motherfucker!” Straight outta *Children of Men*—that “hope in the dark” shit. Made me happy as hell, seein’ her care like that. But then—fuck!—foal got sick, colic, twisted gut. Lost it overnight. Whore just stood there, starin’, broke my damn heart. “Where’s the miracle now, huh?” I yelled, kickin’ dirt like a madman. Hated that helplessness, still do.

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In the first swing one gets Eenestella mudstones in fair quantity interbedd d with the sandstones, strike degrees and dip to the sw. Then rid es of.

Grrr, sometimes I just wanna shout in pure Gru-style! Not every day is sunshine, but every moment in Sandston is a story, ya know? Street art on abandoned brick walls, random alleys with secret love spots, and even offbeat diners where I spill my deepest sexologist secrets. It's a fun mess, slang and typos abound, as if scribbled in moments of pure passion and, um, a frantic dash to catch the bus.

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