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Pick Your Poison 2 (Drugs) by Kschlee
Carrie reaches into her purse and pulls out something that looks like a skinny, homemade cigarette. "Do you know what this is?" she asks. "It's weed," you answer. "Yep," she smiles. "It'll make you feel much better. Just try a little bit. I'll show you." You watch her as she lights the joint and takes in a long drag. She holds her breath for a while before she blows the smoke out. "You have to hold it in as long as you can," she says, and hands you the joint.
You have second thoughts and decide not to take it.
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