A friend needed a place for he and a buddy to shoot up. At first, I didn't really like the idea of turning my place into a "drug den"...but when you're offered a hit just for the use of your kitchen, you gotta say yes.
The downside is that the junk sickness has been put off to coincide with my family gathering. Actually, I'm usually miserable there anyway...might as well feel like shit, too.
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