The Glock Holds My Heart Aflame: Love and Drugs

He clutchs that steel piece, a cold comfort in this sick world. Lust pulsed through him, a drug all its own, but it was the powder that really knocked him into another dimension. A world where dreams danced in his head and pain fainted away. He'd do anything for that next line. Anything to feel free But love was the only thing that truly ke

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