michael came into my work last night. i could tell immediately that he was high. from heroin to crack (or crystal or whatever upper he was on). he tried to talk to me, and cornered me at the tagging station. every second that passed as he mumbled and twittered at me i hoped he would leave. but he didn't. he kept talking to me and swaying/jumping
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