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Pick Your Poison 2 (Drugs) by Kschlee
Upstairs, Scott asks you what you're doing. You tell him you need a straw and he says he has one. "Where's the stuff?" he asks. You tell him that Carrie has it downstairs. "Are you crazy?" he asks. "You can't just go telling everybody about this! Did you tell her where you got it?" "No," you say, "She didn't ask." "I don't know what I was thinking, giving that stuff to you," he says. "You are obviously not ready for it. You can't tell anyone where you got it, do you understand me?" "Yeah, sure," you tell him. "What's the big deal?" He just shakes his head. "Seriously," you say, "I swear, I won't say a word." "I'm trusting you," he tells you,and hands you his straw. "Do you know what you're doing?"
"Yeah, sure," you say. "Thanks for the straw."
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