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Imagine green text niggers. Collared shirt, handkerchief cause I sweat a lot, twin peaks key chain I laquered cause it's cheap as shit, thin smith and wesson knife with bottle opener, black socks, pen, gold necklace with silver swastika pendant, analog watch, eagle blue 100s cigarettes, new balance track Jacket. Sometimes cowboy boots.

Imagine green text niggers. Collared shirt, handkerchief cause I sweat a lot, twin peaks key chain I laquered cause it's cheap as shit, thin smith and wesson knife with bottle opener, black socks, pen, gold necklace with silver swastika pendant, analog watch, eagle blue 100s cigarettes, new balance track Jacket. Sometimes cowboy boots.

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My best friend/cousin has the pill problem. He's okay lately. We've gotten fucked up together though. It's crazy. I've done every drug except for crack. Heroin actually got me out of a rough space in life. Bought a 10 bag, and while great woke me up, like man, get your shit together. Swore I never do it again. 10 days later bought 2 more bags. Thankfully didn't get hooked and never went back

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You are really one of the lucky ones, and I'm sure you're thankful for that. I had a friend too, he'd put absolutely anything in his body. One day another friend of ours got out of prison and they two went joyriding in a pickup truck and ended up paralyzing my crazy friend who died in a nursing home a few years ago in his late forties.

It took me methadone and then Suboxone to get off a measly four to five pill habit a day of Norco's.

It took four years to feel 90 percent normal after Suboxone. Sheesh.