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Pick Your Poison 2 (Drugs) by Kschlee
Holding the joint up to your lips, you breathe in just a little bit. The smoke hits the back of your throat and feels like needles stabbing your lungs. You start to cough, blowing out all the smoke you just inhaled. "No, no, no!" Carrie says. You have to hold it in, like this." She takes the joint from you and shows you again how to hold your breath after taking a drag. "Try it again," she says, and hands it back to you.
You had enough the first time, you think, and don't like that stabbing feeling in your chest. "No thank you," you tell her.
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