Glock in Hand, Heart Aflame: Love and Drugs

He held tight that steel weapon, a cold comfort in this sick world. Lust pulsed through him, a drug all its own, but it was the glass that really knocked him into another dimension. A world where dreams danced in his head and pain melted away. She'd do anything for that next line. Anything to feel alive Though love was the only thing that t

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