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You slide the bag across the table, the hooded figure opposite you peers inside. "Where the hell did you find this?!"

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Euphoric

“Don’t worry about where the hell I found it!” The girl sighs and switches up her tone. She rubs her forehead and paces back and forth.


“Look, I brung you what you asked for. I don’t know what else to do.” She dramatically shrugs.


“I wanted you to do this the *right* way. This is dangerous. Listen, this is top level shit right here.” He touches a small plastic bag in her duffel bag and plays with the powder inside.


“This shit could easy kill any kid who has an overdose. “

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