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Pick Your Poison 2 (Drugs) by Kschlee
Scott dumps the powder on the side of the desk in the office, and asks you if you have a drivers license with you. You say yes, and hand it to him. He uses it like a knife, and stirs the powder around with the edge of it. He separates it into two thin lines and looks up at you. "Ready?" he asks.
"Ready," you say.
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