The Glock Holds My Heart Aflame: Love and Drugs

He clutchs that steel piece, a cold comfort in this warped world. Desire pulsed through him, a drug all its own, but it was the hard stuff that really sent him into another dimension. A world where beauty danced in his head and pain disappeared away. They'd do anything for that next line. Anything to feel free But love was the only thing th

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