What do I feel like doing here?
Take the drugs we bought
Here I was, inside of the bathroom, a line of the white powder lying in front of me, waiting to be snorted into my system. It was a line that I was crossing, white and watching me ponder whether I want to make that jump...
But there was so much to do at this party, and it couldn't be done unless I gave myself some powder courage...
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