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Enjoy the show. When I was much younger and far less concerned with consequences, I was introduced to a

guy through a mutual friend that was well connected. It took me forever to figure out how this guy could stock the veritable roving pharmacy in his vehicle

But at the time I wasn't too much concerned with the how just just the win. Like, hey man, when can I purchase some irresponsible

amounts of diverted prescription medications from you? As I got to know him more, I learned more about my purveyor of happy pills and

he thoroughly threw off a bad vibe. I would do my absolute best to avoid the quote post-deal hangout, but the guy was clearly and completely, socially,

eventually my dealer who I'll henceforth refer to as D, starts attempting to insinuate himself into my group of friends more and more.

He would call me constantly, text me like an abandoned tender date, and generally harass me into hanging out.

We would casually be drinking beer in the backyard of my house, and he'd happen to be in the neighborhood just like he'd accidentally

take a load off and decide to stick around. I am not a complete asshole so it was

difficult to sell someone a clue who doesn't have a proverbial

nickel to his name.

I specifically remember a night when each of us were recounting macho stories of tussles and scrapes that we had been in.

And D decided it was his turn to contribute.

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