“I am addicted to him as much as I am addicted to the drugs. He is the needle in my arm and the warmth flowing through my veins. He is my god and my ruler, my friend and foe. I kiss him goodbye for the last time. We are sitting alone. Alone and forgotten by the world that we’ve forgotten long ago. I kiss him goodbye for the last time.”
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