My friend's sister was dating a junky. My friend hated this guy.
From the minute he showed me pictures, I insta knew something was off with this guy. My subconscious must have picked up the clues. Long sleeves on a warm day to hide the needle scars etc.
He got her hooked on heroin and she died after she tried to quit and relapsed (the dose was too much for someone who hasn't used up in a long time).
Had we manned up and done what needed to be done, his sister would still be with us.
Befriend the dude. Wait for him to pass out. Feed him more and more until he turns into a good junky.
In that type of situation where someone needed to stay away from someone else, I'd catch them alone and rough them up without leaving too many marks, mask, gloves, no phone, etc.
There wasn't much they could do about it or much they wanted to do at that point.
I could always come back and finish the job.
Sorry that happened to you.
The saying keep your friends close, and your enemies closer is truth.
I hope your post is able to help someone in a similar situation do what is necessary.
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