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Pick Your Poison 2 (Drugs) by Kschlee
This time you take a smaller drag and try to hold it in. It burns your throat and lungs just like last time, but this time you manage not to cough, and when you can't possibly hold it in any longer, you blow it out. "Have some more," she tells you. "It's okay."
"No, I'm good," you say, and hand it back to her.
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