I've had a few recent experiences where I have been walking the streets and then suddenly it's a movie. I'm gliding in slow motion, a blade of death lurking in the folds of my lavish winter coat that hangs to the knees. Some ominous music, with the occasional shriek of industrial equipment, drowns out the traffic and heavy fog surrounds. I pull my
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What a liar.
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AAAAAAAAND today some kids in the hall walked by me:
"i'm getting tired of weed. let's do coke."
".......okay."
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