Friday, June 9, 2017

Black Tar Dreams

Waiting outside the Twin Liquors right now, the car is hot and close, but I won't open the window. Excitement in the pit of my stomach mixes with a tinge of guilt and shame.

R is off getting a bottle of liquor and meeting up with Lee. That's all it takes to get a 19 year old to cop dope for you.

The patter of rain drops starts to mix in with the cars driving through the shopping center--law abiding citizens with no idea about the shadowy dealings in the parking lot.

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