Tweak will leave you charred and raw inside; you hands and genitals will fuse together,
chafed raw and oozing so you'd think the skin would join. And there's no joy.
There's no joy in anything after a while, and quit or relapse desire stays the same. Frustration, rather. The last time I used, a whole summer ago, and I went home tic-eyed, white-tongued stuttering speechless and miserable. I'd smoked rounds of hours and 40's worth and it never felt good. And my fingers still itch for the feel
of a slimy glass stem.
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