The beginning of the end…

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This first one is a story from when I used to be a junkie. Back in the good old days, NOT! -_-;

I had been told to go to a certain park to score which is about three miles away from my home. Since there were no buses that went there, I had to walk it. Not that I had the fare anyway.

Naturally I was feeling like shit, as usual my stomach was empty, which did not help with the cramps and my legs felt like watery jelly.

It also happened to be my birthday.

A bag of gear would set you back twenty pounds instead of the usual five and they had shrunk to less than half their normal size, as a massive drought had just hit the drug market.

(This was because they had recently seized and burned about a hundred and fifty tonnes the stuff in…

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