GLOCK IN HAND, HEART AFLAME: LOVE AND DRUGS

Glock in Hand, Heart Aflame: Love and Drugs

He held tight that chrome Glock, a cold comfort in this sick world. Love pulsed through him, a drug all its own, but it was the glass that really knocked him into another dimension. A world where beauty danced in his head and pain fainted away. She'd do anything for that next dose. Anything to feel alive But love was the only thing that tru

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